C11 Bewitched

Soong Weiyu looked up and leaned against the sofa in the private room. She had already fallen asleep. She might not be able to breathe properly, so she snored lightly.

Huo Tianhao leaned over and gently lifted Soong Weiyu's head. He made a more comfortable position for her again.

The snores were gone.

Huo Tianhao lowered his head and Soong Weiyu's slightly red cheeks came into view