She thought Shi Jingzhou was very tired, so tired that he had no energy to think about anything else.
But when he grabbed her hand, she realized just how naive she was.
Even though they had already done the most intimate things a man and woman could do, she still felt ashamed.
"You..."
Shi Jingzhou's voice was low and seductive as it played the strings of her heart, "Don't move."
"I don't want to..."
"I know. But I sort of do," Shi Jingzhou's breath sprayed on her ear, his lips lightly brushing against her neck, "So, don't move. Just sleep soundly."
Qiao Zhiyi's pale face had already blushed, how could he do this during broad daylight?
"Then you still..." How could she sleep soundly like this?
Asking for trouble? Masochism?
Shi Jingzhou took a deep breath, "I can't help it."
"..."
Qiao Zhiyi really didn't understand how a man could want something and restrain himself, yet kindle the fire when he couldn't restrain himself.
She had no choice but to let him.