The next day, they had planned to hit the road early, but both slept in until noon in unspoken agreement.
Xu Musen got up, washed up, and came back to the room with some food.
Yao Mingyue was already neatly dressed and sitting on the bed, her white shirt collar popped up.
Last night, while kissing, they had unconsciously left a strawberry mark on each other's neck.
It hadn't faded yet.
Seeing Xu Musen return, her stunning face softened with a touch of demure femininity.
In fact, after they returned last night, they both honestly slept in their own beds.
But Yao Mingyue hadn't been able to sleep most of the night.
That kiss was beyond her expectations.
She didn't even know how to describe what she felt at that moment.
Even though they were practically an old married couple, and kisses should have been child's play,
she was supposed to overpower him and squeeze him dry!
Yet when that kiss really happened, Yao Mingyue was so excited that she couldn't sleep.
