He gently placed his hand on Mu Yuqing's waist, but the woman did not react, sleeping soundly.
Kennedy exhaled, gently pulling her into his arms. The softness of her body instantly changed his innocent idea of just holding Mu Yuqing while sleeping.
"..."
With a beauty in front of him, it seemed like he owed it to his gender to do something. He lowered his head and kissed her lips.
There was no response at all.
He placed his hand on her chest, carefully squeezing it.
Still no reaction, she breathed evenly. Even in her sleep, Mu Yuqing went on to comfortably position her hand on his shoulder and continued sleeping.
"..."
For the N-thousandth plus one time, Kennedy cursed his past foolishness for obediently sleeping in the living room.
Taking advantage of Mu Yuqing's deep sleep, Kennedy slowly climbed on top of her and gazed down at her.
Still the heavy breathing, no reaction at all.
