He pulled Tang Huai off himself, made her lie down, and used his arm as her pillow.
Tang Huai turned to face him as she lay down.
She saw his shirt was white, his trousers were white too, hanging on the coat rack by the bed, even that coat was white.
Tang Huai tugged at his collar and said with a smile, "An all-white suit, quite handsome. You really look like my Prince Charming."
Jing Xuan raised an eyebrow, "I am your Prince Charming!"
"Giggle..." Tang Huai laughed happily, "My mistake, my mistake, you were always my Prince Charming, even if you wore black, you're still my Prince Charming. Brother Jing Xuan, you've got a beard now."
Tang Huai felt Jing Xuan's face, the stubble was there, rough on her hand, but the more she touched it, the more she wanted to; the stubble made him even sexier.
The girl's hands were soft and boneless, and feeling the warmth of her touch, Jing Xuan's body grew hotter and hotter.
