Song Mian's mesmerizing, purplish-black eyes peered at Yun Xiangxiang silently.
He inched closer to her as she retreated instinctively until the back of her head touched the head of her bed.
His unique scent found its way into Yun Xiangxiang's nose, making her heart jump erratically.
A huge shadow covered her. Yun Xiangxiang promptly closed her eyes. A pair of soft lips brushed against her cheeks.
When she opened her eyes, Song Mian was right in front of her. A smile was etched across his face, and starlight radiated from his eyes.
"Sweet dreams, my girlfriend."
The gentle, baritone, and hypnotic voice still lingered in Yun Xiangxiang's ears even when Song Mian had left the room.
She suddenly felt that her face was getting hot. Yun Xiangxiang pulled her blanket over her head, and it was only after a while before she could poke her head out of it.
She patted her face before closing her eyes and going to sleep.
