The door was left open, cold white moonlight streaming into the room, casting gentle shadows.
Yun Ran carefully walked to the corner of the room, staring at the figure casually sleeping on the bench.
Sleeping in his clothes, with one long leg hanging off the side, looking quite uncomfortable, yet he slept soundly.
[In his arms? Sleeve? Shoe?]
Yun Ran wasn't sure where he had put the key, so she cautiously leaned over and grabbed his sleeve.
The man wore a loose robe with wide sleeves, exuding an unrestrained elegance, and Yun Ran turned over layer upon layer of the sleeve, carefully inspecting it.
[Nope.]
[Then is it in his arms?]
Under the cool moonlight, the girl's slender, jade-white hand slowly reached into the black robe.
Gently and meticulously, searching.
Layer by layer, until finally, her palm rested on the man's scorching chest.
Such intense heat, a steady heartbeat, more powerful than average?
Yun Ran frowned slightly.
