What Could the Surprise Be? So Hard to Guess

In his sleep, a warm breath puffed against Jiang Li's chest.

Jiang Li felt a little ticklish and instinctively tried to reach out and scratch it.

Only to find that his hands seemed to be pinned down by something, unable to move for a long while.

Jiang Li opened his eyes.

His gaze swiftly swept over his surroundings.

On his left was the elegant and serene Ye Lingling, while on his right was the lively and spirited Xiao Wu.

The two women, still fast asleep, occupied either side of Jiang Li, each using her head to pin down one of his arms.

In the middle, Ning Rongrong was curled into a ball atop Jiang Li.

And the culprit behind Jiang Li's ticklish feeling was none other than the girl lying on him, Ning Rongrong.

Her cheek was pressed against Jiang Li's chest, the soft flesh of her face squished together until it looked plump and round, like a ripe apple that made one want to take a bite.

It was the warm breath she exhaled through her nose in her sleep, stirring the strands of hair resting against Jiang Li's chest.

That was what made him feel so ticklish.

Jiang Li carefully pulled his hands free from beneath Ye Lingling's and Xiao Wu's heads, without waking either of the sleeping women.

But just as Jiang Li was about to lift Ning Rongrong from his arms—

Ning Rongrong's eyelashes fluttered, and her breathing became restless.

Soon, Ning Rongrong opened her eyes, and Jiang Li's face was the first thing she saw.

"No more, no more. I really can't eat anymore." Ning Rongrong looked at Jiang Li, her little face turning pale as she instinctively touched her stomach.

"Who told you to be so greedy?"

Seeing Ning Rongrong's reaction, Jiang Li could