You're Not Songsong (1)

An Xiaxia woke up once in the middle of the night.

She had a bad habit of rolling around in her duvet and now saw that she had taken most of it on her side. Sheng Yize was only half-covered, but he still tried to tuck her in in his sleep.

Something stirred inside her and her heart melted.

She covered Sheng Yize with the duvet and watched him under the dim lamp light.

She took in his distinctive bone structure, his statuesque features, and that mesmerizing mole under his eye.

He almost looked too handsome to be real.

Something then swept over her and she moved closer to Sheng Yize, kissing him on his mouth.

The next second, a pair of big hands clasped around her waist and she heard his characteristic deep voice. "An Xiaxia, it's inappropriate to steal kisses."

An Xiaxia was flustered, feeling as if she had been caught red-handed…

While doing something very shameful…

"Hm… when did you wake up?"