The next morning, Qin Yuji woke up feeling disoriented, like she was suffering from a hangover.
She could only remember Chi Jingxuan devouring her like a hungry wolf, and the last bit of recollection she had before blacking out was of the man breathing heavily, saying, "I really wish it would never get light."
Her body nestled in a warm embrace, Qin Yuji looked up to find the man sleeping soundly.
In his slumber, Chi Jingxuan's features were much softened, not as stern as they were during the day, his eyebrows thick and black, nose high and prominent.
Gently touching his lips, thinking to herself that his thin lips were the kind described in old sayings as belonging to heartless men, Qin Yuji pursed her lips and smiled, whispering softly, "They say men with thin lips are the coldest; if you betray me, I will..."
She meant to say "I wouldn't let you go even if I were a ghost", but before Qin Yuji could finish, she was startled by Chi Jingxuan's suddenly opened eyes.
