Afraid that moving would wake him up, Gu Qiqi simply helped Gong Jue lie on the sofa lightly and covered him with a blanket.
She gestured for Xiaobei to return to his room to sleep while she lay on the sofa opposite him.
Gong Jue knew that she liked to nestle on the sofa and read books, so he personally selected the sofa for her.
It was moderate in hardness and softness. It was very comfortable to lie down and sink slightly.
Lying on the sofa that the man had personally selected and looking at the man sleeping soundly like a big child opposite her, Gu Qiqi suddenly felt that time had slowed down.
It was like a little wife resting on the sofa with a drunk husband. There was a different kind of warmth.
Everything seemed to be developing in an abnormally smooth and beautiful direction.
She stretched out her fair fingers and pursed them lightly on her lips. She stretched them out and traced the shape of Gong Jue's lips…
