As soon as his sight was aligned, Muyan's newly recovered breathing suddenly became stagnant again.

A handsome face came into view without any hindrance, causing her heartbeat to completely skip a beat.

Di Mingjue, who usually opened his eyes, had a pair of dark and deep ice blue eyes.

His whole body was filled with aloofness and aloofness.

He is like an emperor who rules over the world, making people unconsciously want to surrender at his feet.

But the man who was sleeping at this moment——

The light and shadow fell on his fair face, reflecting his angular face.

Flying diagonally into the temples, under the eyebrows, are dense, long and slightly curled eyelashes.

The long eyelashes that drooped gently covered those cold eyes, softening his whole temperament.

Under the straight bridge of his nose is a pair of thin lips.

The lip lines were tight, with a hint of solemnity.

But sleeping peacefully like this gives people an inexplicable childlike cuteness.

Muyan's vision was a little blurry.

When she was unconscious, she vaguely saw Di Mingjue's face.

At that time, she thought it was her dream.

But I didn't expect it to be true.

This man is really back.

She reached out her hand uncontrollably and gently touched the man's eyebrows, as if she wanted to confirm that he really existed.

The fingertips pointed at the dark eyebrows, the eyes were tightly closed, the lips were thin and pursed...

His fingers touched the man's lips and stopped quietly.

I want to touch it inexplicably, is it the warm touch in my memory?

Suddenly, Muyan seemed to suddenly realize what she was doing, and her face turned red.

Just as he was about to take his hand back, his wrist was suddenly covered with a warm touch.

As soon as his wrist tightened, his whole body was pulled forward and fell into the man's arms.

The familiar coldness hit her face, along with the unique smell of a man, making Muyan's already flushed cheeks even redder.

"Let... let go!" When she spoke, she realized how panicked her voice was, "Di Mingjue, what are you doing?"

The man bent down slightly and breathed hot breath into her ear, "Isn't this what I should ask you? Yanyan, what do you want to do while I'm sleeping?"

Muyan didn't expect that she would be caught.

She felt so guilty that she could only say with a stern face: "Don't talk nonsense, how can I..."

Di Mingjue looked at her flushed face.

The anger that was originally caused by seeing Chang Yu hugging her disappeared without a trace at this moment.

He clasped Muyan's slender wrist tightly and pressed it against his chest, "Yanyan, why are you so sneaky? You can touch her wherever you want, for the sake of my husband."

"Shut up!" Muyan finally became angry and jumped up, "Who said I wanted to touch you? I just wanted to slap you awake."

However, before Muyan could jump off the bed, she was pulled back again by a strong force.

For a moment, the world was spinning, and Muyan's hands were pressed above her head.

The man's tall figure enveloped her tightly.

Di Mingjue's handsome face was very close at hand, and his deep blue eyes reflected her shadow.

"Yan Yan, I haven't seen you for a long time. Did you miss me for a moment?"

As he spoke, the man's warm breath blew on his face, making Muyan's skin feel numb and itchy, as if a layer of goosebumps had appeared.
Chapter completed!