Looking at her cute little face so close to him, Rong Si couldn't hold back anymore. He held her small hand and hoarsely said, "I want you."
***
When Su Jiu woke up the next morning, she felt that her arms and wrists were sore. It was as if she had been holding a barbell for a long time.
After what had happened last night, her hand was almost crippled. She was irritated at herself for saying that she wanted to help Rong Si in a moment of hot-headedness. It had really been hard on her.
She turned her head to look at the man sleeping beside her. Under the gentle morning light, his eyebrows looked exquisite and almost unreal. It was as if he had walked out of the comic world, making her heart flutter. Unknowingly, she was entranced.
As though he had sensed her gaze, Rong Si slowly opened his eyes and met her watery eyes. He couldn't help but smile and carry her to him. "Good morning."
His voice was hoarse and sexy. Su Jiu's heart throbbed again.