Pei Shu'er was a bit taken aback by Tang Zan's embrace around her waist. Tang Zan's strong and firm hand pulled her into his arms, and she was somewhat dazed by the woody, cold scent on him.
But soon drowsiness overcame her, and she had no time to think about this.
She was overly exhausted, and in no time, she was deep asleep, oblivious to everything, the dizziness that troubled her gone.
She slept very well.
On the other hand, Tang Zan, looking at Pei Shu'er's adorable demeanor beside him, found himself somewhat sleepless.
At this moment, Pei Shu'er was also restless in her sleep, turning over and draping a leg over his waist, her hand holding his waist.
She slept so soundly, with her mouth slightly open, her warm breath tickling his neck, sending a tingling sensation straight to his heart.
Tang Zan's palm was burning hot as he caught Pei Shu'er's leg, unexpectedly touching her skin.
