Seeing Ling Fei's exhaustion, Song Tian Mo finally decided to let her rest. He turned over and lay on the bed, arm still wrapped around Ling Fei, showing no sign of letting go.
Ling Fei soon fell asleep again.
Song Tian Mo silently stared at the ceiling, his handsome face rigid, his eyes devoid of any signs of sleepiness.
Ling Fei slept until noon before she woke up.
Song Tian Mo was still there.
When Ling Fei woke up, her head was resting on Song Tian Mo's chest and she could constantly hear his strong and steady heartbeat.
She gave a slight smile.
Ling Fei closed her eyes again.
Could this be... the calm after the storm? Was he really not mad anymore?
Ling Fei didn't want to get up. In this intimate position, she continued to lay on Song Tian Mo.
Song Tian Mo seemed to know she had woken up. He reached out a hand and gently caressed her hair.
"Oh! Xiao Jing!"
Just having laid down for a short while, Ling Fei suddenly shouted out in surprise, jolting up from the bed.