Chapter 82: Such a Flat Chest...

Xing Chen's movements paused, then became even more gentle.

He leaned back against the headboard, holding her comfortably in his arms, so that her head wound wouldn't be hurt.

Ran Xiangsi also found a comfortable position, rubbing like a kitten, and then drowsily fell asleep.

One hand gently stroking her smooth long hair, Xing Chen lazily closed his eyes.

He was tired, wanting to rest for a while.

The room returned to tranquility, the night breeze outside blew softly, shaping various forms out of the window drapes.

Overnight, the distance between the two hearts seemed to lessen.

Ran Xiangsi woke up early as she had fallen asleep early.

Just as dawn broke, she drowsily opened her eyes.

Last night's sleep had been quite comfortable, Ran Xiangsi was just about to stretch contentedly, but as she moved slightly, she immediately sensed something unusual.

Her whole body felt a bit stiff, so she didn't dare move.