Xia Qingrou listened for a long time but couldn't make out what Shen Mochen was saying next.
Clearly, he was muttering something, but she just couldn't hear it!
Xia Qingrou, feeling anxious, kicked off her shoes and with effort moved herself higher up.
Who knew that Shen Mochen would suddenly bend down and bury his face in her chest, sucking at his lips, and hold her even tighter.
Eh?
The immobilized Xia Qingrou was utterly confused.
This guy couldn't be doing this on purpose, right? She looked down at Shen Mochen, but his face was completely buried and she couldn't see his expression.
However, the breath from Shen Mochen in her embrace was tingling on her chest, both exciting and uncomfortable.
"If you're not asleep, you're dead meat..." Xia Qingrou bit her lip, feeling a bit sore below because of him.
Shen Mochen gave no response, seeming to have indeed fallen asleep.