His hand kept patting her back, as if coaxing a child in need of pampering and security to sleep peacefully.
This is an ambiguous gesture only between lovers, but it is the only antidote that can give her comfort in this life and forever.
When Baoer woke up, the room was a little dark and the thick velvet curtains blocked out the sunlight.
She moved slightly. Mo Yanyi was lying flat on his back, but his arms were still stretched across the pillow, unchanged all night.
Bao'er felt a slight soreness in her nose when she looked at her arm that must have been numb. She wanted to hang it down gently, but was afraid of waking him up.
She gently arched her body and looked at the sleeping mafia boss. In fact, like many twenty-two-year-old boys, he was as quiet as a baby.
He was wearing a nightgown with a belt, and the collar had been widely opened after a night, revealing his strong chest with wheat-skinned skin, and his chest muscles were bulging little by little. Bao'er couldn't help but curiously stretched out his index finger and pressed it down gently.
She wanted to feel some of its solidity, but as soon as she touched his skin, he grabbed her wrist.
He was like an angry beast that suddenly woke up and suppressed her under him. There was a cold light in his eyes, like a sharp sword, which made people tremble.
It hurt so much that Bao'er's little face was almost distorted and he couldn't help but scream.
After Mo Yanyi saw clearly that it was Bao'er, he quickly let go and breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at her wrist, which was red due to his sudden exertion, with a slight tenderness in his eyes.
"It hurts you"
He had been sleeping alone. He seemed to have forgotten that Baoer was in his arms last night and thought he was suddenly attacked.
Bao'er's heart ached slightly for a black boss who was always alert and even had such a shallow sleep.
She shook her head slightly
But suddenly, there was something strange in her eyes, and she moved her body and said, "There's something on my leg, it's so hard."
Mo Yanyi's expression suddenly changed, as if he just realized that he was pressing on Bao'er's body, and he immediately turned over and fell asleep on his side.
Bao'er was a little surprised and couldn't believe that she actually saw a little panic and...a little blush on the face of Mo Yanyi, who was so calm.
What's that expression? Shy? Oh my god, no.
She turned sideways and leaned close to his ear, and saw that his eyes were closed tightly, but his long eyelashes were shaking slightly.