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So close in proximity, Tang Qian found his mind running wild, the subtle fragrance inevitably seeping into his nostrils. He took deep breaths until he calmed down.
Qi Zhengmin, lying beside him, couldn't help but find it amusing; Tang Qian was really quite interesting.
Qi Zhengmin felt tired and swiftly fell asleep.
As for whether Tang Qian would do anything bad, Qi Zhengmin wasn't at all concerned.
Listening to the steady breathing of the woman beside him, Tang Qian guessed that Qi Zhengmin must be asleep. He began to stealthily move closer to her and then gently embraced her, lying on his side.
But this embrace felt just right.
He fell asleep without realizing it and upon waking, Tang Qian saw Qi Zhengmin's eyes wide open, looking at him.
"Why don't you sleep a little longer?" Tang Qian asked, his voice slightly hoarse, as he rubbed his eyes.