"Don't..." Gu Anjin was exhausted beyond measure, yet that slight abnormality in her body was still quickly and sharply felt.
A sound like crying, a hoarse murmuring dream talk.
"No more, I beg you..."
Her delicate features almost twisted together, full of pain.
"Jinjin..."
After seeing clearly the person in his arms, Yue Siqing's face suddenly changed.
It wasn't a dream last night, it was Jinjin in his room.
He abruptly pulled her off his body and sat up from the bed.
In the deep blue nearly black depths of his eyes, there was a hard-to-conceal trace of tension.
Gu Anjin suddenly awoke from her sleep, her eyelids felt as heavy as a thousand pounds, and the pain below made it almost impossible for her to move.
When she finally opened her eyes, she saw Yue Siqing already getting out of bed and dressing quickly.
On his stern and mature face, there was a layer of frost.
Gu Anjin was stunned, her starry eyes widened.
