After a busy night, Qin Xi had achieved her goal. When she returned, it was already past three in the morning. Han Shi was sleeping soundly.
After washing up, Qin Xi quietly crawled into bed.
Perhaps her movement had disturbed Han Shi's sleep, but he opened his sleepy eyes a crack and muttered something. He then flung his arm over Qin Xi, pulled her into his arms, and snuggled.
Qin Xi's body stiffened. When she felt the man's light breath on her neck, her heart almost jumped out of her throat.
She tried to push, wanting Han Shi to move his face away. However, the more she moved, the tighter Han Shi hugged her. Qin Xi could even feel Han Shi's lips brushing against her neck.
Qin Xi held her breath nervously. She subconsciously clenched her fists and froze, not daring to move.
After about a minute, seeing that Han Shi did not continue, her body slowly relaxed and softened.