She screamed and suddenly opened her eyes—
The next second, the hand resting at her waist suddenly tightened its hold. The man lying close to her lowered his head, his handsome enlarged face mirrored in her eyes, "What's wrong, did you have a nightmare?"
Luo Qiangwei was still panting and unable to recover for a moment. Seeing this, Moh Shiche lifted her chin and kissed her.
This morning kiss was gentle and lingering, miraculously easing her tense nerves and allowing her to quickly return to reality from the agonizing struggle of the dream...
Luo Qiangwei stared blankly at the man on top of her, and it took her a long time to react. She reached out to push his shoulder, "You... mmm... haven't brushed your teeth!"
"You've kissed me for so long before thinking of this, don't you think it's too late," he nibbled on her lip, laughing softly, "Fine, as a reward for hugging me all night—I'll hold you while you brush your teeth."
