Ji Luochen's form stiffened.
The soft touch of the girl's lips, even through a tissue, was still so distinct.
As if bewitched, he leaned down, drawing closer to the girl.
Her obedient and utterly unguarded appearance made his heart waver slightly.
He closed in on the girl and kissed her lips.
It was a brief taste. After sampling that sweetness, he immediately pulled away.
But Mu Lingyun reached out and grabbed Ji Luochen's shirt, preventing him from leaving.
She lazily opened her eyes, her sleepy phoenix eyes gazing at the handsome Ji Luochen in front of her, her voice weak, "Ji Luochen, this is taking advantage of someone's vulnerability."
Ji Luochen covered her eyes with his hand, pulling down the hand that was clutching his shirt, his tone carrying a tender smile, "I didn't. There, there, weren't you sleepy? Go back to sleep."
Mu Lingyun lowered her hand and closed her eyes, muttering, "I'll deal with you later."
