When she woke up, Ning Chu was still in Wen Yang's embrace.
She was wearing only a thin layer of lingerie, but she was next to a large heating pad, so she didn't feel cold even in the middle of winter.
She just unconsciously snuggled into Wen Yang's arms, and their bodies were pressed together. Even though Wen Yang hadn't woken up yet, she could already feel his outline.
Ning Chu had long since gotten used to being held at gunpoint, but her body still couldn't stop fidgeting.
She was afraid that Wen Yang would wake …