You Have to Give Me A Little Comfort

Shi Qian held her breath, afraid that Fu Sinian would do something even worse.

After a while, he didn't move. He just hugged her tightly, as if he were asleep.

Shi Qian slowly raised her hand and held Fu Sinian's wrist, wanting to remove his hand from her waist.

Shi Qian slowly raised her hand and held Fu Sinian's wrist, wanting to remove his hand from her waist.

Shi Qian immediately looked at him and saw that his eyes were still closed.

Was he asleep or not? Had he been woken by her movements?

Shi Qian stopped moving, thinking that she would escape from his arms when he fell asleep more soundly.

After a while, she probed again. As soon as she raised her hand, Fu Sinian tightened his grip again. He hugged her more tightly than before.

Shi Qian simply stopped probing. She had no way of leaving tonight.

After all this time, she was exhausted.