At the same time, dawn was just beginning to break, and sunlight filtered through the curtains into the room.
Qin Moyu slowly opened his eyes. Still groggy with sleep, he instinctively tightened his arms and held the soft body in his embrace a little closer...
"Mmnh... Brother Mo Yu, it's so early. Let me rest properly..."
Ye Lingling's eyelashes trembled lightly. Buried in Qin Moyu's warm embrace, her voice was muddled with sleepiness.
In her drowsiness, Ye Lingling suddenly felt a distinct and intense sense of invasion. In an instant, all sleepiness vanished, and her cheeks flushed scarlet.
"Not pretending to sleep anymore?"
The corners of Qin Moyu's lips curled down slightly, amusement in his eyes. Leaning close to the girl's ear, he teased, "It's morning. Want to play another round now?"
"You bad guy~!"
Ye Lingling rolled her eyes at him irritably, raising her little pink fist to hit Qin Moyu's chest. The force was so light it felt more like scratching an itch. Not only was it completely unthreatening, it was full of coquettish affection.
The girl's delicate body nestled tightly against Qin Moyu's chest, greedily savoring the overwhelming sense of security left behind by their tender night together.
Qin Moyu smiled gently and stroked Ye Lingling's smooth, silver-white short hair. Looking at the collagen-filled face of the girl in his arms, so obedient, delicate, and pitifully endearing, a powerful urge to destroy suddenly rose within him.
The purer and more beautiful something was, the more it could stir the possessiveness and destructive urges buried deep in one's heart!
Qin Moyu bent down and planted a fierce kiss on her flushed cheek, wantonly disrupting the tranquil warmth of the moment...
"Your saliva... sticky..."
Ye Lingling mumbled, her cheeks so red they seemed ready to bleed. She tried to