"I didn't say stop, don't stop," Yu Longting adjusted his hold, making it easier for me to lean against him and massage his chest.
I nodded like a pecking chick, diligently massaging him.
Yu Longting lazily half-closed his eyes, a wickedness gleaming through them.
His fingers casually stroked my long hair, as if petting his own cherished animal.
I had just been cured of a severe poison.
My strength had not fully recovered.
Unconsciously, I fell asleep against Yu Longting.
When I woke up.
I didn't dare open my eyes.
I had fallen asleep halfway through the massage.
Wouldn't this guy erupt in anger?
"Pretending to sleep?" Yu Longting's chilly voice pierced my ears.
I reluctantly opened my eyes, "Sorry, I didn't mean to fall asleep, does your chest still hurt?"