As the first ray of sunlight poured into the room, Su Qingnuan abruptly opened her eyes.
She stared at that beautiful beam of light stretching along the ground, slowly elongating, as her consciousness gradually returned.
The warmth beside her, the delicate sensation under her fingers, wasn't the softness of bedding.
Her embarrassed gaze shifted upward, landing on a strikingly handsome profile, instantly freezing her body.
She remembered herself to be a steady sleeper. Why on earth…
Due to Fu Yihan's leg injury and years of inactivity, his waist lacked any excess fat. His skin was smooth and supple, feeling exceptionally pleasant to the touch. Not to mention…
"Haven't had enough of touching me?"
A deep, husky voice, laced with undeniable sensuality, penetrated Su Qingnuan's ears.
Her eyes widened in shock as she locked gazes with those deep, mesmerizing eyes.
"Hmm?"
Fu Yihan's eyes glimmered with amusement as he gave her a half-smile, staring at her intently.
"Ah…"