It's broad daylight and lying in bed playing around feels somewhat improper. Gu Qian couldn't stay still after a few minutes, squirming around in the man's arms. Mo Beichen pinched her waist, "If you keep moving around and set me on fire, you'll have to put it out."
Gu Qian blushed deeply and immediately quieted down.
Mo Beichen held her for a while longer, sighed softly, and seemed a bit regretful, "I want to find an opportunity to make love to you, but can't find one."
Gu Qian was laying there with her bones going soft, feeling somewhat drowsy. When she heard his voice, she only murmured a low "hmm" and didn't say any more. Mo Beichen propped himself up, resting his chin on his hand, watching her as she closed her eyes and was already dozing off. He leaned down to kiss her on the corner of her mouth, not wanting to disturb her anymore, and held her for a rare afternoon nap.
