Ye Qianqian lowered her head and looked at the man in front of her. A moan escaped her. Everything else she had to say was drowned as the man nailed her relentlessly with his overpowering strength.
When Ye Qianqian's alarm clock rang the next day, she felt as if she hadn't slept enough.
She groggily turned over and suddenly felt that something was amiss.
She awoke with a start and turned her head to the side before coming to a sudden realization—Shen Zhilie was lying beside her.
Shen Zhilie was back.
Shen Zhilie was awoken by her sudden reaction. When he saw the horrified expression on her face, he reached out and pulled her into his arms. "Good morning," he said.
His voice was lazy and still hoarse with sleep.
Ye Qianqian's heart skipped a beat. She blinked her eyes.
Shen Zhilie tightened his arms around her and gently asked, "What's wrong?"