Chen Yu Ying didn't quite remember for a moment.
But now that she's come to her senses.
She indeed finds herself lying in her boyfriend's arms, even her legs, one is still hanging off the side of the bed, but the other is slightly curled up, with her knees unconsciously resting against the bed edge, her body in a relaxed yet slightly dependent lean.
"What's the matter?" Lin Li's voice rang out again.
This time with a hint of amusement, as if he knew exactly what he was questioning but pretended not to.
Chen Yu Ying couldn't be bothered to argue, after all lying like this was indeed very comfortable.
She didn't look at Lin Li anymore, didn't try to push him away, instead it was as if her bones had been drained, or as if she had finally found the most comfortable harbor, her entire upper body naturally leaning back slightly, completely relaxed into Lin Li's already prepared embrace.
