However, before she could say anything, Li Moying stretched out his fingers and raised her chin, and the hot breath landed on her lips again.
"I can do anything for you, but I can't tolerate anything untoward that happens to you... Do you understand?"
The man's deep mesmerizing voice resounded closely in her ear, by her side.
Huang Yueli wanted to say that she understood, and she understood what he meant.
However, she couldn't find any chance to speak, and her attention was quickly diverted.
...
The next day, Huang Yueli woke up very early.
It was rare for Li Moying to wake up later than her, and was still asleep. Even in his sleep, he leaned his head against her neck, as if he was afraid that she would disappear in the middle of the night.
Huang Yueli tilted her head slightly, and she could see Li Moying's handsome face.
In the morning light, his long eyelashes were like two small fans, leaving a light shadow under his eyes.
