...
Around 10 in the morning, when the sun was at its most welcoming. Gentle sunlight shined on the girl's face, and An Yiqing, deep in slumber, fluttered her thick eyelashes twice.
Umm, so comfortable.
With her eyes still closed, An Yiqing rubbed her little face lazily against the "pillow" in her arms. As if that wasn't comfortable enough, her pale little hand began pinching the "pillow" at random.
Umm, why is this pillow a bit hard?...
An Yiqing slowly realized something was off. She opened her eyes slowly, and the first thing she saw was a swath of black fabric. She blinked a couple of times, and with a bit of delay, she poked it with her finger. Umm, quite elastic.
"Are you satisfied with what you're touching?" A low and slightly hoarse voice, filled with suppressed laughter, sounded over An Yiqing's head.
An Yiqing jerked her head up to see Gu Yelin's smiling, passionate dark eyes. Oh my God! What had she just done?! She had hugged him, even touched him?!
