Su Qianci opened her eyes in a haze. The room was dark, without any light. An arm was on top of her upper body, making her arm was numb. Su Qianci moved his arm away, turned around and looked at his deep-set eyes. Li Sicheng was breathing evenly, looking like he was sound asleep. Su Qianci reached out a hand and touched the tip of his nose. Then she traced her finger up to the bridge of his nose, his eyes, his eyebrows, and then his eyelashes. Li Sicheng's eyelashes were long and dark. Even there was no light, Su Qianci could still see his thick lashes. As she looked down, her finger fell on his lips.
Smooth, thin, and tender…
"They feel good…" Su Qianci mumbled and saw his lips were curled as she moved away her hand. Su Qianci was startled and quickly closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep. Li Sicheng opened his eyes, looking wide awake.
