"What's wrong with you? You look completely drained this early in the morning."
The next day, Wuye woke up refreshed and stretched lazily, only to turn around and see Terumi Mei with dark circles beneath her eyes.
"I just didn't sleep well..."
Terumi Mei replied listlessly, then buried herself back beneath the covers.
Hearing that, Wuye reached out and touched her head, gently stroking her soft, curly hair as he smiled. "Don't tell me having such a handsome man sleeping beside you left you so excited that you couldn't sleep all night?"
"Narcissist..."
Terumi Mei did not even open her eyes.
"Actually, you don't have to hold yourself back so painfully..."
Wuye lowered his head, pressing his forehead against hers as his warm breath brushed her pretty face. He chuckled softly. "I'm on standby anytime..."
"Really?"
Terumi Mei suddenly opened her eyes.
Wuye froze instinctively.
Because he saw something different in those eyes.
Just yesterday, he could still see confusion and hesitation flickering through them from time to time.
But now, beneath the weary bloodshot veins, there was a gradually spreading resolve that made his heart tremble.
"You seem to have..."
He spoke uncertainly. "Made up your mind?"
Terumi Mei bit her lip tightly and looked at him without saying a word.
"Mmph..."
The next moment, two burning lips pressed against his.
Her arms suddenly wrapped tightly around Wuye's neck, gathering all the heat of her body into her lips and giving it all to him without hesitation.
Wuye hurriedly supported the back of her neck to give her something to lean on so she would not strain herself.
With his hand supporting her, Terumi Mei seemed to be encouraged, becoming even more uninhibited and unrestrained.
But Wuye's gaze only grew clearer.
More often than not, when someone did something