The next day when Li Xiaolu woke up, she looked around and saw that she was in a very unfamiliar room. Realizing that it was a hospital room, she turned her head and stared at her husband's handsome face.
The little rays of sunlight that was coming from the window were falling on his handsome face, making him look even more handsome. Among all the features of Zhehan, the best part she liked about Zhehan's face was his eyes.
One could almost lose their soul in them. It was so mesmerizing and mysterious at the same time. Also, his eyelashes were long making his eyes stand out.
Turning a little, Li Xiaolu propped herself on her elbow and moved closer to his face to place a kiss on his cheek when suddenly he turned his face and her kiss fell on his lips.
Startled, Li Xiaolu was about to move away when suddenly Zhehan snaked his arm around her and kissed her deeply. Shocked by his sudden movement, Li Xiaolu was about to push him but realizing his wounds she stayed silent.
