He followed her and pressed against her body, holding her in his embrace with tender motions. His lips landed on her hair, dotting it like fleeting, hazy snowflakes, yet he attended to her with devotion.
Her body temperature gradually rose; she felt his affection for her even though she was asleep.
He couldn't sleep and mischievously decided not to let her sleep either. Annoyed, she closed her eyes tightly and strongly turned over, reaching out, trying to grab the blanket.
He chuckled softly, lowering his head to kiss her skin, nipping delicately with his teeth. She was truly exhausted, her sleep disturbed in this manner made her displeased, so she lifted her hand, pushing aimlessly.
The scratching strength of her hand felt more like enjoyment to him; he kept teasing her on his own, rendering her limp and soft in no time.
