It was precisely this purity that made him envious, made him resentful, and in the end, dragged her into his world, wanting to taint her as dark as he was.
But he didn't know when it started, that he began to crave her innocence, unaware even to himself.
Yu Xiuzhun unconsciously raised his hand, caressing her cheek.
"Mmm..."
His rough fingers wandered over her soft cheek, Ye Mingmei feeling a bit ticklish, mumbling childishly.
Her small face snuggled against his chest.
Yu Xiuzhun's lower abdomen tightened instantly, but he withdrew his hand, making no further moves.
He seemed to never have tried this before, holding a woman and doing nothing.
Seeing her sleep so well made him feel that doing nothing wasn't so bad.
Yu Xiuzhun didn't know how long he stared at her before he slowly closed his eyes.
Falling into a deep sleep.
...
Early in the morning, Ye Mingmei was awakened by the alarm clock.
