Xie Yanchuan's wedding was on a weekend, and Xu Jinzhi didn't have to get up early for work, still asleep in bed, showing no signs of wanting to get up.
Yanchuan wasn't keen on hurrying Jinzhi either, but it was almost eight o'clock, and as a member of the Xie Family, he really should head over early.
So, after some hesitation, Yanchuan went to the bedroom to wake Jinzhi up.
"Jinzhi," Yanchuan whispered softly.
Jinzhi didn't react at all, as if she hadn't heard, so Yanchuan had no choice but to reach out and gently push her. "Jinzhi."
This time, Jinzhi reacted; she frowned, looking quite aggrieved, and her hand reached out from the blanket, which slid down, revealing that two buttons of her nightgown had come undone.
Yanchuan immediately spotted the marks he had left above that patch of snow-white skin and couldn't help but blush.
On this matter, Yanchuan always found himself unable to control his actions, yet afterwards, he always felt guilty.
