To see how he and Shi Xiaoya were like at home usually.
Han Zhuoling wiped his face with his hand to make himself wake up fully.
He propped his upper body up. He saw that Shi Xiaoya was still sound asleep, with one side of her shoulder and elbow exposed above the covers.
There was even a red mark on her shoulder that was left by him.
As if she felt a little chilly, Shi Xiaoya hid her fair elbow beneath the covers.
Her lips were full and reddened, even looking a little swollen from having just been kissed by him.
It was as tender as a piece of jelly.
Han Zhuoling lowered his head and planted a gentle kiss on her lips.
Afraid that he would wake her up, he did not dare to use much strength.
Seeing Shi Xiaoya's eyelashes flutter scared him so much that he quickly moved back.
Who would have imagined that the great First Young Master Han actually had such careful and delicate moments?
