One hand hung down, while the other rested on the book over his stomach.
Feng Tianleng parked the car steadily in the parking spot, got out, shut the door, and walked step by step towards the lawn.
He crossed the small garden and came to a stop in front of Ji Junxue.
With a gentle gaze, he looked fixedly at the handsome, beautiful boy before him.
Ji Junxue's soft body was lazily slumped, his head leaning back on the chair as he slept with his face turned skyward.
His sleeping face looked much softer than when he was awake; awake, he was like a little hedgehog, always on guard.
At the moment, he was as beautiful as a painting.
Long eyelashes cast a silhouette under his eyes, a straight delicate nose, soft pink lips, and fair skin.
Clearly a boy, yet more beautiful than a girl.
His shirt had two buttons undone, revealing his fair neck and sexy collarbone.
