C90 Unaccustomed
Ai Xixi never thought that such a day would come. She was lying on the bed with Shen Mochen so calmly. Looking at his quiet and sleeping face, she was like a harmless angel.
She had expected him to force himself, as he had before, but in the end he said, "Just let me hold him. Just sleep."
Perhaps it was because his voice was too gentle, but there was also a trace of pleading in his voice