The man had not fully woken up yet, his husky voice sounding both sexy and enticing in her ear, "Susu, you're really beautiful."
"Where am I beautiful?"
"Here, here, here..." Gu Xuanye's hand traveled from her face to her neck, "Beautiful all over!"
This man, starting to speak sweet nothings early in the morning.
Mo Qiansu leaned into his embrace, a sweet smile on her lips.
"What to do..." Gu Xuanye suddenly seemed troubled.
"What's wrong?"
"I miss you so much," he said with longing, "I want to blend you into my body, not to part from you for even a moment..."
On the table, Mo Qiansu's phone vibrated non-stop.
Without looking, she knew it was the staff from "Fashion Ruisa Magazine" rushing her to get made up.
"Really can't..." Mo Qiansu pressed her hands against his chest, "They're hurrying me."
"Really can't?"
"Hmm."
Gu Xuanye did not let go of her, still holding her tightly by the waist, his hot breath falling heavily on her nose.
