A dizziness came from the temple, and Li Beijue didn't let go of her hand but briefly closed his eyes, his heroic eyebrows tightly knitted. His voice was hoarse and sexy, "How long did I sleep?"
"Not long."
After the brief dizziness passed, he opened his eyes again, his dark falcon-like eyes deep like a vortex, about to suck her in, "If you didn't sleep long, how could your arm go numb?"
Clearly not believing what she said.
Chi Enen, "Really, not long, at most one and a half hours. My arm is numb because it's uncomfortable to maintain this pose."
Li Beijue's prominent bridge of the nose and sexy thin lips formed a perfect parabolic line, deep and dangerous, "Why didn't you wake me up if you were uncomfortable?"
"It's not easy for you to sleep a bit, and I wasn't that uncomfortable. No need to wake you up."
"But you were still moving around just now, quietly prying my hand open."
This woman, can't you live without lying?
Admitting you care for me, will it kill you?
