Ye Fanxing fell asleep quickly.
She had gone to bed late last night and was now extremely tired.
Leaning against the pillow, she was as docile as a little kitten.
...
A light, gentle kiss landed on her lips.
In her dream, Ye Fanxing bought the tastiest jelly, chilled and sweet. Opening her mouth to take a bite, the man beneath her yelped in pain.
Fu Jingyu watched the young lady, not expecting her to bite.
Under the light, her face looked as if it had a filter on, looking pretty. He lowered his head, kissing her patiently and gently.
When he thought of her staying up all night to knit him a scarf, he felt a deep, indescribable, moved.
But being the awkward man he was, there were times when he wanted to say something, but couldn't.
So he took advantage of this moment, when she was asleep, to indulge his love for her.
He liked his lovely girl very much and wanted to hold her in his palm and protect her.