Huo Jingting lowered his head to glance at his lower half, which was ready for action, and a bittersweet smile spread across his lips.
Bathing her was something he didn't know whether to consider torture or enjoyment.
After carrying her back to the bed, he took a cold shower in the bathroom before returning to the bedroom.
By the time he got into bed, Gu Nanqiao had already fallen into a deep sleep. Her sleeping face was serene, her breathing stable, and her brows were relaxed, with a lingering blush on both sides of her cheeks.
Huo Jingting lay down beside her and gently pulled her into his embrace. He leaned in and kissed her forehead, "Baby, good night."
...
The morning sun hung high.
The strong sunlight streamed in through the gaps in the curtains as Gu Nanqiao gradually woke from her sleep.
Her consciousness was blurry, and she fumbled for her phone from under the pillow to check the time.
9:27.