Evening.
Qin Guanglin lay in bed holding Teacher He, alternating between watching a movie and looking at her.
Teacher He fell asleep at some point, snuggling into his embrace with a smile still on her face in her sleep, and would smack her lips twice if he leaned down and kissed her.
It was really amusing.
Glancing at the clock on the wall, it was nearly six o'clock. Qin Guanglin gently shook her, "Are you hungry? It's time for dinner."
He Fang hummed and shook her head, then crawled onto him some more.
"..."
With the soft and warm beauty in his arms, Qin Guanglin felt an itch in his heart, his hand smoothly stroking her back. The texture of the floral chiffon dress was silky, still carrying her warmth, and he had a feeling of not wanting to let go.
Truly satisfying in every way.
Another half-hour passed, and seeing that it was already six-thirty, he had to shake her again, "Let's go eat."