Li Moying lowered his head and inched nearer to her. His body also lowered by several inches and his powerful chest stuck close to Huang Yueli's body.
In a low voice, he expressed, "It was hard on you for taking care of me for the past few days. Last night…. Did you sleep well?"
The vocals of this man was filled with a husky yet-to-wake up voice, deep and magnetic.
Huang Yueli hadn't noticed that she was blushing.
"Not bad….. let go of me first! I want to get up!"
As she felt the man getting nearer, he heart set off an alert and she hurriedly pushed him aside in an attempt to make him get up.
However, Li Moying remained immobile and continued to half lean against her, gently taking a whiff of the fragrance in her hair.
"Li Moying, get up!" Huang Yueli used a bit more strength and shot him a furious glance.
However, compared to Li Moying's strength, that little force of hers was only enough to scratch an itch.
