"..." Shi Nuan finally snapped back to reality and instinctively gave him a little shove before smoothly rolling out of his embrace.
By the time Song Yansheng realized what was happening, Shi Nuan had already jumped off the bed barefoot, her eyes flickering, her small face flushed red, like a startled little hedgehog.
Especially adorable.
And that wasn't all. The neckline of her pajamas had been pulled askew during sleep, revealing her fair and beautiful collarbone...
Below, a hint of spring scenery was faintly visible...
Song Yansheng took a deep breath, trying hard to suppress the odd feeling in his heart, and said, "Don't just stand there, go wash up!"
Shi Nuan's dark eyes flickered, she nodded with an "oh" and quickly headed towards the bathroom.
"Put on your slippers!"
Seeing her delicate, white, and small feet on the wooden floor, Song Yansheng couldn't help but remind her again.
Shi Nuan responded with another "oh," turned back to put on her shoes, then fled again.
