Ning Xi looked at the man and gently caressed his face. She ran her slender fingers along his high nose, his cold eyes, his thin lips…
She wanted to remember his face, every inch of it, every angular surface, every stubble…
"Okay?"
She wanted him to accompany her even for just a little while longer.
Even though he knew that she was not sober, he could not refuse her request. "Okay."
Ning Xi gave him a satisfied smile and closed her eyes in peace.
But after a while, she peeked at him and whispered, "I still can’t fall asleep. Can you pretty please kiss me?"
"Sleep!" With a piercing look, Lu Tingxiao pulled the sheets higher, covering her.
"Oh…" Ning Xi was disappointed.
Lu Tingxiao softened when he saw Ning Xi’s mournful eyes and he kissed her on the forehead. As he was preparing to leave, the girl threw her arms around his neck and kissed him on the lips, molding her lithe body as close as she could to his…
