In a haze, Mu Yiliang felt a slight itch on her cheek.
She reached out to scratch it, but her hand was caught by a warm, large palm; then, her fingertips seemed to touch something soft, moist and warm.
She finally opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was Yan Sijue's deep black eyes. He placed her hand by his lips and kissed it.
Seeing that she finally woke up, he curled his lips: "Had enough sleep?"
Mu Yiliang felt stifled and closed her eyes again, murmuring sulkily, "No!"
"Get up and have something to eat before going back to sleep."
The rustling sound reached her ears as the man held her and sat up, holding her waist: "Aren't you hungry?"
Mu Yiliang struggled for a bit without success, and had to say pitifully, "I want to go home."
The thick curtains blocked all the light; she didn't even know if it was day or night. As soon as she closed her eyes, she could hear his deep, hoarse breathing echoing in her ears...
This man is simply an animal!
She wanted to cry...
