A faint glimmer of light pierced the darkness.

You place one hand on someone's chest: "Qin...Qin Che...didn't you say you were going to watch the sunrise...?"

"I was too soft-hearted; you still have the mind to think about other things..."

Someone is very unhappy with your lack of focus.

"Mmm...that's enough..."

After someone increased the intensity again, you finally didn't even have the strength to speak.

The ribbon that was originally wrapped around your wrist came undone as it swayed, and a splash of bright red slid down your skin.

A hand, glistening with a light sweat, slips through the red fabric, forcefully entering your fingers and interlocking them.

The slightly bulging blue veins on his arms contrasted sharply with the red ribbon.

The brilliant morning sun shone through the gaps in the curtains, casting its rays onto the edge of the bed.

We ultimately failed to see the sunrise.

Master Qin Che's exquisite intangible cultural heritage skills will repeatedly bring to mind the dazzling and magnificent iron flower-making technique.

The result is that you lie on that soft, big bed, feeling sore all over, like a salted fish without any dreams.

Seeing how exhausted you were, the person beside you actually showed a rare hint of guilt on their face.

Even if the ribbon is soft, it will still leave marks on your wrist after being tied for so long.

Qin Che's hands, intertwined with yours, lifted your wrist, his lips gently brushing against the faint red mark, and he asked with some concern, "Does it hurt?"

You shake your head.

I'm not lying, the ribbon is wide and not tied tightly, so you really don't feel it.

You didn't continue the conversation. He picked you up and carried you into the bathroom.

You can see your bright red lip prints on Qin Che's 109, 72, and even 95 lipstick marks as soon as you look up.

It's very irrational of you to be secretly laughing at this moment.

After all, if Qin Che finds out, you don't know if you'll still be able to finish this bath peacefully.

Forget it, just hold it in, or you might really die here today.

Fortunately, thanks to your strong willpower, you got through this ordeal safely.

You were carried back to bed and nestled back into Qin Che's arms.

You are so exhausted that you can barely keep your eyes open.

Qin Che spoke up at this moment, "Don't sleep yet, I ordered breakfast, eat first and then sleep."

His hand gently stroked your head.

"Hmm...but I can't get up, so feed me."

You answered weakly, your voice even trembling slightly.

"Sorry, I lost control a little. I won't do it again next time." Qin Che's voice was so gentle it could melt your heart.

You feel like you're about to drown, so you quickly reply, "No need to apologize, I'm just a little tired."

Actually, it's your fault too. If you hadn't been so actively pursuing him yesterday, he wouldn't have acted this way.

Both of them are at fault for creating this situation.

So you lay there, being served a delicious breakfast by the Dark Point Boss, and then slept soundly in his arms all day long.

When you open your eyes, you see Qin Che's magnified 109.

Qin Che felt the touch of your eyelashes brushing against his chest and opened his eyes at that moment.

"Awake? How are you feeling? Any better?" Qin Che's voice still carried the languidness of someone who had just woken up, making one's heart flutter.

"Yeah, I'm fully recovered." You looked up at his face, your eyes crinkling with a smile.

"We missed the sunrise today, how about I take you to see the sunset now?"

"it is good."

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