Sensing the change in Fan Bingbing, Lin Kuang paused before asking with a grin, "Want to sleep a little longer? I didn't get much sleep either. How about we sleep in together?"
He looked down at her in his arms and asked with a gentle smile.
Hearing this, Fan Bingbing's pretty face turned an even deeper shade of red. She remained silent, and her silence was a clear sign of consent.
Seeing this, Lin Kuang's heart raced with excitement. That night in the East Sea, when they had been bare to each other, he had forced himself to hold back. Now that he finally had a second chance, his heart pounded with both anticipation and nervousness.
With that thought, Lin Kuang said no more and carried Fan Bingbing to the soft bed.
"Bingbing, will you regret this?" Lin Kuang couldn't help but ask with a smile, gazing into her eyes, which were now dazed with passion.
"Regret? Why would I regret it? I've waited so long for this. I won't regret it," Fan Bingbing replied, her face flushed.
