Mo Jingshen still had a lot of work he needed to complete; there were quite some loose ends left to settle before he could go. Naturally, he woke early.
When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the fair and clear face of the little woman leaning against his chest. The little woman's eyes were closed, and her seaweed-like hair was spread across the pillow; drowsy yet beautiful.
She slept very deeply and was completely defenseless.
The man pressed his elbow against the bed and supported himself with his palm to watch her for a moment. All of a sudden, he leaned down and kissed her; unlike his usual, delicate and soft morning kisses, this was a harsh, deep kiss that took away all of her air and forced her into an abrupt awakening.