At first, Qin Jiran was a bit stiff in his body, with a delicate and fragrant beauty in his arms, the one his heart cherished, and the scene from not long ago still imprinted in his mind; he was truly afraid he couldn't control himself. But gradually, that thought faded and was replaced by a warm, satisfying sensation that filled all his thoughts, and he eventually drifted off to sleep. However, before he fell into a deep sleep, he could sense the changes in Su Yanyi, that increasingly tight embrace allowed Qin Jiran to finally fall asleep with peace of mind.
That night, both slept soundly, experiencing the comfort of being intertwined like a pair of mandarin ducks in their slumber.
Waking up in the morning and feeling herself lying in the man's embrace, Su Yanyi accepted it as routine. After all, this was how she woke up every time.
"Good morning," Qin Jiran's tender voice rang out, heralding the start of a beautiful day.
