"What was that?" Chen Yiran rolled over, pinning Tianxin beneath him, his gaze deep and intense as he asked, "Are you still sleepy?"
"Um... just a tiny bit... a tiny bit..." Tianxin measured it out with her fingers, answering very carefully.
"A tiny bit means you're not sleepy anymore." The corners of Chen Yiran's lips curved up in satisfaction as he looked into Tianxin's moist eyes, his voice husky, "Did I mention that I was angry before?"
"Um... no..." Tianxin answered honestly. Seeing Chen Yiran's face turn cold once more, she hurriedly added, "But I could tell that you were angry, Hehe... hehe... "
"Humph..." Chen Yiran gave a low hum, before leaning down to kiss her soft neck, murmuring, "So, shouldn't I punish you?"
"Why?" Tianxin could only feel tingling, ticklish sensations coming from where Chen Yiran's warm lips wandered on her skin, like small electric currents flowing over her.