……
The next morning.
Late in the morning, su ye was still in a deep sleep on Bo Yunli's pure black bed sheet.
The black bed sheet made her skin so fair that it glowed, and it was suffused with an alluring pink.
Bo Yunli pulled her into his arms, his slightly rough fingers rubbing her slender fingers, caressing every joint of her fingers from top to bottom.
Then, he put it to his lips and bit it.
How could her hands be so soft?
Unlike her own hands, which had distinct joints and were hard and firm, her hands were soft and tender, like a newborn baby who had not experienced anything.
He licked it with the tip of his tongue.
This touch, when he had yawned last night, had made him lose control and go crazy.
Later, su was also woken up by the itch.
He looked up and saw this extreme color.||| |A romantic scene:
He was too speechless.
