Familiar scenes, at this moment, were filled with mockery.
But even so, Shi Mei couldn't help but tremble and tears streamed down.
Looking at the man sleeping soundly beside her, Shi Mei could hardly conceal the towering hatred in her eyes.
Seizing the down cushion beside her, she quickly smothered his mouth and nose, pressing down with all her might.
But less than two seconds later, Shi Mei realized that the man beneath her seemed to utter a low cry.
Suddenly, her waist tightened; Shi Mei was firmly restrained.
Her delicate and tender flesh pressed closely against the man's scorching body.
Almost instinctually, Shi Mei's body shivered.
Her body stiffened, her heart pounded.
She didn't dare move a muscle.
The pillow loosened and fell between them.
Shi Mei heard his sleep talk clearly once more, "Tang Wu..."
"Don't go."
Shi Mei stiffened all over, her heart almost leaping out of her throat.
Did he know?
No, that was impossible!
She was a fool, she was Shi Mei!
