Something not right

When Song Zhilan opened his eyes, he had to blink twice just to make sure that he wasn't dreaming. A gorgeous woman was sleeping with her face on his side. Her long lashes fluttered as she mumbled something in sleep. For some reason, it made him smile. She looked so beautiful while sleeping. He didn't know that someone could look beautiful while sleeping but he sure knew that this woman did no matter what she was doing. 

The sheet slipped off her shoulders and familiar marks on her shoulder and collarbone graced his eyes. He had an urge to kiss her soft lips again as the memories of last night came rushing to him. 

First of all, he was scared. What if she pushed him away as soon as she woke up? What happened last night…he had no words for it. Of course, he didn't regret it a bit but he didn't know about her. Would she panic? Or would she hate him? He could have stopped it if he wasn't so lost in his feelings but he did. 

How would he take her hate?