As soon as they got into bed, he reached out and pulled her over. Ling Fei's body involuntarily rolled over, right into his arms.
Song Tianmo held her in his embrace.
He kissed her forehead.
"It's late, go to sleep. Don't you have school tomorrow? You won't let my people drive you, so be good, close your eyes and sleep," he coaxed her.
Song Tianmo addressed her in a soothing, soft voice.
Ling Fei widened her eyes in shock before quickly closing them again. It was… too unexpected.
He was just letting her off like this?
It was simply unbelievable!
Was the sun about to rise from the west tomorrow? If it wasn't for the familiar masculine scent and the familiar voice, Ling Fei would have thought that this person was not Song Tianmo.
Song Tianmo gently held Ling Fei.
Ling Fei's head nestling on his arm, her face resting on his chest, she listened to his strong heartbeat. With her eyes closed, she surprisingly fell asleep quickly.