"Doesn't it hurt? Why are you even biting on it?" Han Zhuoling said helplessly as he stared at the bite mark on her lip with his heart aching.
Shi Xiaoya did not say a word and just softly buried her face in his chest, even nudging it a few times.
Han Zhuoling's heart melted into softness just by looking at her.
As her face was buried, it only exposed a bit of her cheek and her fair ears.
Han Zhuoling planted a kiss on the part of her cheek that was exposed. He flipped over and lay on his side, hugging her in his arms.
"Sleep," Han Zhuoling said in a low voice. "Goodnight."
Shi Xiaoya stared at him in surprise. They were… done?
Han Zhuoling laughed. He tapped the tip of her nose and said, "What do you think I will do? I just got together with you and I want to do something to you already? Am I such an immature person?"
Shi Xiaoya: "…"
In the end, she was the one thinking too much, as if it was she who was being one-sided.
