It was a quiet night.
Inside one of the castle's main bedrooms, a passionate feeling had already been extinguished. However, the man's kiss didn't stop. He grabbed the back of the girl's head in his arms, his thin lips recovering her sweetness over and over again, continuing her joyous lingering charm.
The girl in his arms, with a pair of watery eyes that were tired and blurred, put her arms around his neck, and let the man keep kissing her. She closed her eyes contentedly and fell asleep.
Gong Yexiao watched her fall asleep. He lay down with her on his side and held her in his arms, breathing in the fragrance that belonged to her alone.
Tonight, for a person, he could not fall asleep no matter how hard he tried. This person was Lu Junxuan.