The crisp, unembellished scent behind him caused his tense nerves to snap, and he turned to envelop her in his embrace.
Meeting Lu Chen's bloodshot eyes, Su Mo instantly realized her predicament, her hands pressing against the man's chest as her face flushed deep red.
"I... I think I can finally get some good sleep."
"Too late."
She twisted her body, trying to wriggle out of his embrace, but just as she got halfway out, he pulled her back and covered her lips with his thin ones.
Lifting her head from that overwhelming kiss, she stammered, "That... mea... measure!"
Lu Chen's movements paused for a moment, and then he chuckled, rewarding her with a long kiss before finally releasing her.
"Sleep."
Suppressing the fervor inside him, he scooped her up along with the sleeping bag into his embrace, his large hand tightly gripping her waist.
"Hmm..."
That was it? Staring at the ceiling for a while, Su Mo seemed to grasp the true meaning of disappointment.
