Han qiqing lay beside him and looked at his sleeping face.
Even though she could only see the side of his face, she felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction in her heart.
How good would it be if she could look at him like this every day when she woke up?
Han qiqing leaned closer and could smell his scent.
His forehead was covered with scattered bangs, making him look a little less cold and sharp than usual.
Of course, no matter what he looked like, she would still like him.
Han qiqing smiled and couldn't help but want to get closer.
The distance was a little close.
Suddenly, han Yuexu opened his eyes, and his deep eyes met hers.
"What are you doing?" His voice was a little hoarse because he had just woken up.
Han qiqing had already expected to be caught red-handed, so she said calmly, " I'm here to wake you up. &Quot;
Han Yuexu frowned.
The young girl's aura on her body was too close to him.