Early the next morning, Wang Miaomiao touched the spot beside her that only retained a trace of warmth. Remembering his outrageous behavior yesterday, she wanted to grind her teeth and bite him.
She reached for the wristwatch on the bedside table to check the time. It was six o'clock; time to get up, but she didn't feel like moving at all today. What to do? She really wanted to stay in bed...
"Creak..." The door was gently pushed open, and Wang Miaomiao immediately closed her eyes and listened. Then she heard extremely soft footsteps.
She felt a familiar warm breath approach her face, then a light kiss landed on her forehead...
For a moment, Wang Miaomiao's breath hitched, but she quickly calmed down. She still didn't move, quietly waiting for him to leave.
However, he didn't leave as she expected. Instead, he became bolder, kissing her brow, eyelids, cheeks... and finally lingering on her lips.
