Ying Qingcang returned to the bedroom to find Xin Qing already asleep. He crawled into bed and drew her into his arms, stroking her cheeks with his finger. Then, he suddenly frowned.

"Ah Qing, you're pretending to be asleep."

Xin Qing's eyelids fluttered slightly. Amused, Ying Qingcang covered her lips with his own. "Stop faking," he said, "I'll start taking off your clothes if you don't open your eyes right now!"

"No, don't!" Xin Qing's eyes shot ...