C88 A Warm Night
Yanxi rested her head on his arm and her small hands wrapped around his neck. She lay on her side and fell asleep.
Tang Zhengxun was not used to this sleeping posture...
Most of the time, he was still in a daze.
Also, he could not hide the joy in his heart.
Even his heart was beating wildly along with her for some unknown reason...
It seemed like it was the first time...
This woman
