He abruptly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened them again, his gaze was dark and profound.
Suddenly, Shao He's hand caressed Pei Huaian's cheek, making Pei Huaian shudder, his taut nerves collapsing in an instant, his breathing turning ragged.
He grabbed Shao He's restless hand and said hoarsely, "Don't move."
The person still in deep sleep did not wake up, torturing the ever-enduring Pei Huaian, who couldn't touch even a fraction of the person in his arms.
Perspiration coated Pei Huaian's forehead, his chest heaving dramatically, his gaze never leaving the woman's face beside him from beginning to end.
After what seemed like ages, Pei Huaian's arm felt numb. He shifted slightly, stirring the person in his arms, who showed signs of waking.
Shao He slowly opened her eyes, and after registering her surroundings, she was stunned for a few seconds before realizing where she was.
