Xia Wanyuan had just left the corners of Jun Shiling's lips. The two of them were very close, their breathing intertwined.
"Kissing me secretly while I was asleep?" Jun Shiling suddenly smiled, his eyes shockingly bright. The heat that came out of his mouth made Xia Wanyuan's heart tremble.
"Since when?" Xia Wanyuan was a little embarrassed.
"Okay, it's not a secret kiss. Now that I'm awake, you can kiss me openly." Jun Shiling watched Xia Wanyuan's face turn redder and redder, and his heart almost melted into a puddle.
Xia Wanyuan was not a coy person to begin with. She was not as embarrassed as Jun Shiling thought. She mustered her courage and looked up at Jun Shiling.
Even though he had slept, Jun Shiling's eyes were still bloodshot, and he could not hide his fatigue.
