Even though Jin Mo was about to be left without a stitch on her body, Tang Yan ultimately did not touch her; he just held her tightly, cradling her in his arms as if she were a rare treasure.
Jin Mo did not resist, pretending it was their last embrace before falling asleep; after all, she would no longer have the chance to be close to Tang Yan in the future.
The night deepened, Tang Yan's hand rested on her waist, his breathing long and even, with his eyes tightly shut and long eyelashes drooping.
Jin Mo had rarely seen a boy with such long eyelashes, fluttering like a fan, which mesmerized her the more she looked. Without realizing it, she kissed Tang Yan's forehead, her kisses falling thick and fast upon it.
She had heard from Song Qi that Tang Yan had not slept well for a long time, and now he was finally having a good sleep, so Jin Mo, fearing she would wake him, moved very gently.
"Tang Yan, goodbye."
