(Sixth update. Normal updates will resume tomorrow with four chapters a day. Continuing to stockpile drafts in preparation for the next outburst.)
Luo Ziling's hand rested on Yang Qingyin's soft waist, but he didn't dare to make any further moves.
Of course, he was still worried about angering Yang Qingyin and making her upset.
If she got angry, that would be awkward, so he didn't dare to proceed any further.
Yang Qingyin couldn't help but want to laugh. This young boy was truly innocent.
Soon, sleepiness overtook her, and she fell asleep again.
After Yang Qingyin fell asleep, Luo Ziling also quickly drifted off. When they woke up again, it was already broad daylight.
"Senior, it's half past six. Shall we lie in a bit longer, or get up?" Luo Ziling gently stroked Yang Qingyin's smooth, long hair, asking affectionately, "Did you get enough sleep?"