When Chu Zhihe awakened, the first thing she felt was the uncomfortable sensation below her. It had been a long time since she had slept so relaxingly, and at this moment, she was still somewhat groggy. She lightly fluttered her eyelashes and opened her eyes slightly, once again seeing the handsome face of the man.
"Awake?" The man's voice was magnetic, yet slightly hoarse, echoing by her ear. His gaze was deep, like flames burning within.
Chu Zhihe suddenly became fully awake, realizing that she was tightly embraced by the man. That sense of stability and security was indescribably immersive.
Her pretty face blushed slightly, "I, how long did I sleep?"
"It's been a day and a night already." Lu Chengfeng held her hips with his left hand, and amid the woman's exclamations, he lifted her body as if she were soaring through the clouds, holding her on top of him, with their faces close together as Chu Zhihe completely lay on Lu Chengfeng.
