The gentle glow of the street lamp fell across Cecilia Gu's face, casting a shadow over her delicate features.
Charles Yin had never noticed before, but Cecilia Gu was actually quite beautiful when she slept.
Strangely enough, he didn't dislike this atmosphere at all—in fact, he rather liked it.
Because it was summer, Charles Yin had opened the sunroof.
Seeing Cecilia Gu fast asleep, Charles Yin instinctively took off his jacket and draped it over her.
Noticing how restless Cecilia Gu was in her sleep, Charles Yin slowly pulled the car over to the side of the road and patiently tucked the jacket around her.
When his fingers brushed against Cecilia Gu's neck, she stirred slightly.
"Mmm..." Cecilia Gu unconsciously turned her head, her lips slightly parted, softly brushing against Charles Yin's fingers.
Charles Yin's fingers suddenly froze, and his eyes darkened instantly.
Why did that gentle touch make him feel as if his whole body had been struck by electricity?
Cecilia Gu was still fast asleep, completely unaware of Charles Yin's actions.
Charles Yin tentatively touched Cecilia Gu's lips.
The sensation... so soft...
Charles Yin seemed amused, repeatedly poking Cecilia Gu's soft, rosy cheeks with his finger.
This little dormouse, sleeping so soundly.
Even after poking her cheeks so much, she didn't react at all.
His gaze fell on Cecilia Gu's lips again, slightly parted, as if inviting him.
Charles Yin's long, narrow eyes lowered, unable to hide the dark glimmer within.
Charles Yin slowly leaned down, Cecilia Gu's sleeping face growing larger in his vision.
To his surprise, even at such close distance, her skin was flawless.