Ethan Bennett's mind was still not clear when he woke up. He rubbed his forehead and suddenly felt something was wrong, so he opened his eyes abruptly.
Blake Harrison had turned over to his side at some point, pressed against his back, and put her arms around him.
Ethan Bennett felt helpless. No wonder he felt warmer the more he slept. Not only did the quilt move over, but he also moved over.
Ethan Bennett didn't dare to move, but after all, he was awake and could clearly smell the light and sharp tea fragrance on Blake Harrison's body. The sleeves of Jinlin Yulang were draped across his chest, and underneath were white and slender hands with delicate skin and round fingers. It was obvious that he had never suffered any hardship.
Ethan Bennett sighed and lay stiffly, not daring to breathe too loudly, for fear that it would be even more embarrassing if Blake Harrison woke up.
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