Si Ye pinned Chen Zhi's hands and feet with his own, then covered them both with a quilt.
Her body was burning up, it wasn't just that she felt hot, but he also felt the heat being so close to her.
But they couldn't lift the quilt; with a high fever, they needed to sweat it out for a faster recovery.
Yet holding her naked body as he tried to sleep, how could he possibly fall asleep...
Si Ye really doubted he could avoid insomnia, but the truth was that he fell asleep quickly and slept deeply.
He was usually a light sleeper at night, easily woken by the slightest noise, and seldom slept through until morning.
Chen Zhi opened her eyes to a bright, sunny world outside the window; she squinted, feeling so hot that she could hardly breathe.
Someone was holding her with their arms and legs, and when she turned her head, she came face-to-face with Si Ye's handsome, sleeping visage.
What was going on?
When had he climbed into bed and slept beside her?
