"Just sleep." Fu Huaichen also muttered a phrase and then said no more.
Now, actions spoke louder than words.
His hand couldn't stop causing mischief at Shen Chu'an's waist, kissing her all over in a disorderly fashion.
Shen Chu'an had almost fallen asleep, but Fu Huaichen's movements made her less and less sleepy.
Opening her eyes with a look of helplessness, she asked, "What on earth are you trying to do?"
"Keep me company?" Fu Huaichen whined.
Shen Chu'an sighed, resigned, and looking at the face so close to hers, she leaned in to meet his kiss.
"You've really got me beat." A thousand words turned into a long, drawn-out sigh.
When Shen Chu'an woke up again, it was already the afternoon of the next day. She was nestled in Fu Huaichen's arms with a satisfied smile on her lips.
She struggled to get up, but was pulled back into his embrace.
"Stay with me a little longer," Fu Huaichen said softly, his voice tinged with affection, hugging her even tighter.
