With an accurate vision, Muay's just recovered breathing pause stagnated again.

A handsome face, unobstructed in the curtain, made her heart beat completely.

The emperor opened his eyes on a weekday with dark, deep ice blue eyes.

All over the body, high and high, high and cold.

It's like the emperor of the kingdom, making people unconsciously want to bow at his feet.

But the man who falls asleep...

The light falls on his white face, reflecting an angular face.

Fly obliquely under the eyebrows of a sword with long, slightly curly lashes.

Slightly dropped long lashes covered those cold eyes, softening his whole personality.

Beneath a handsome nose is a thin pair of lips.

The lip line was tight and a little sombre.

But it's so quiet and quiet to sleep, but somehow it's childish and cute.

Muay's gaze was a little lost.

When she was in a coma, she tranced and saw the emperor's face.

She thought it was her dream.

But I didn't think it was true.

This man, he's really back.

Her hands stretched out uncontrollably and gently touched the man's eyebrows, as if to confirm that he was real.

His fingertips dotted the dark brow, his closed eyes, his thin, gentle lips...

Fingers dotted on a man's lips, stopping quietly.

I wonder if it's a warm touch in my memory.

All of a sudden, Muay looked like she was violently aware of what she was doing, blushing.

I was about to take my hand back, but my wrist suddenly covered with a warm touch.

Wrist tight, the whole person was dragged past and fell into the arms of a man.

Familiar crisp surfaces accompany the unique scent of men, making Muay Ben's cheeks even redder.

“Let go... Let go!” When she spoke, she realized how panicked her voice was, "Di Zhu, what are you doing? ”

The man bent down slightly and breathed hot in her ear, "Shouldn't that be what Ben asked you? Yan Yan, what do you want to do while I sleep? ”

Muang didn't expect to get caught.

Her heart was weak and she had to insist: “Don't be ridiculous, I don't have any..."

The Emperor looked at her little face blushing.

Originally angry to see Changwoo hugging her, she disappeared at this moment.

He held Mu Yan's slender wrist tight and pressed it against his chest, "Why do you have to sneak your face? You can touch it wherever you want, just touch it for your husband. ”

“Shut up!” Mu Yan finally got angry and jumped, "Who said I wanted to touch you, I just wanted to slap you awake. ”

However, Muang had not yet been able to jump out of bed and had been dragged back by a huge force.

For a while, Moe's hands were pressed over her head, spinning heavenly.

The man's tall figure covered her tightly.

Tianjin's handsome face was close by, her deep blue eyes filled with reflections.

“Face, it's been a long time. Do you miss me for a moment? ”

As he spoke, the man's warm breath sprayed on his face, making Muay feel only numb and itchy, as if a layer of goose bumps had appeared.

She opened her mouth and tried to talk, but was interrupted again by the emperor. “Whether you miss me or not, I miss you so much... when I can't see you, I... think of you all the time...”