Ding Jinshi was completely stunned, and seeing that Ding Long was still fast asleep, she quickly lifted her head, sat down on the floor leaning against the bed, and gently pressed her hand to her own chest.
Here, this heart seemed as if it was about to jump out.
"Stop jumping, stop jumping!" Ding Jinshi nervously covered her chest with her hand, then raised her hand to pat her own face, which was burning hot. Even without a mirror, she knew she must be blushing like an apple.
Just thinking about accidentally biting Ding Long's ear made Ding Jinshi feel a bit guilty as she glanced over at the still sleeping Ding Long. His ear was cold, and it seemed as if she could still feel the sensation.
"Sleeping like a dead pig, huh?" Ding Jinshi raised a hand to pull the blanket over Ding Long's waist up to cover his chest. "Such a grown man, already catching a cold, still kicking off the blanket?"
