What the heck!
Wu Jie turned the doorknob, entered the second bedroom, and saw that Tang Xin seemed to be asleep.
Her skin was as delicate as jade, flushed with a soft red.
Under a pair of willow-like eyebrows, her eyelashes curled up, fluttering playfully.
He walked over to the window, lit a cigarette, and gazed into the distance.
The sky had already darkened.
The lights of thousands of homes and the city streetlights turned the night sky into a dusky yellow.
After finishing two cigarettes, Tang Xin still hadn't woken up.
Wu Jie couldn't wait any longer. They had to take wedding photos tomorrow, and Tang Xiao would definitely scold him if he got back late.
He removed a silver needle, and Tang Xin suddenly woke up with a start.
"It's already half-past eight, that's enough right?"
"This… this is hardly enough. Let's wait a bit more!"
Tang Xin's pretty face looked aggrieved, pitiable.
Without a word, Wu Jie swiftly removed the rest of the silver needles.
