This repeated throughout the whole night. At seven in the morning, Jennie woke up and opened her eyes. Even though she did not sleep well at night, but at least she had rested.

Lisa definitely did not rest enough as he was awakened by her through the night. He was afraid that if he slept deeply, he would not know when she woke up and hence, he did not get as much rest as she did.

When Jennie opened her eyes, she saw Lisa sleeping in front of her. There were dark circles under his eyes, it was obvious he did not have a good rest.

She only moved slightly when she woke up, her actions were not easily noticeable. Lisa's eyes were closed, but as if on reflex, his hand immediately patted her back gently and soothingly. He was so tired from not having enough rest that his eyes were closed.

Jennie did not know if Lisa did this the whole night. Now that she was awake, she could clearly see that he did. Her eyes went red, and it felt warm and stung a bit from her tears. She was very touched, but she also felt bad and heartache.

She abandoned her thoughts of getting up. She closed her teary eyes and cuddled into Lisa's embrace, her hands hugged him tightly at the waist as she smelled the familiar pine tree fragrance on him.

She loved this man so dearly, she loved him so much.

She could not understand, why was he so good, how could he be so good.

He had always said that she thought too much, afraid of troubling him, afraid of disturbing him. He was always so good to her; how could she not think for him?

Even if she thought for him, she would still unintentionally create trouble for him; such as this time and he did not sleep well. The more he did as such, the more she wanted to treat him better, but she felt that it was still not enough no matter what she did.

Jennie felt that even if she gave her life to him it would also not be enough.

Lisa felt her; perhaps it was from her tight hug on his waist, or it could be from her tears quietly flowed out, wetting her eyelashes and transferring it on to his naked chest.

Lisa's eyelashes fluttered and he opened his eyes. He lowered his head and saw Jennie's face stuck closely and tightly to his chest as if she wanted to melt her flesh and bones into his.

Thinking that she was having nightmares again and was scared, Lisa hugged her tight and patted her back gently.

Jennie raised her head, her red eyes looking at him.

"Are you awake?" Lisa's eyes were still sleepy, his voice was low and hoarse, but it felt like the warm sun shining pleasantly into her heart.

Her fair ears could not help to wriggle, it could one day get pregnant from his voice.

"Did you have a nightmare again?" Lisa asked in a low voice, he lowered his head and kissed her at the corner of her eye.

Jennie shook her head, and replied, "I woke up, and saw you suffered from not having a good sleep because of me."

She raised her hand, her soft fingers caressed his dark eye circles, her eyes expressed obvious heartache with it.

"Your eyes are red because of this?" Lisa chuckled. His slender and defined fingers brushed her long hair, sweeping them all to the back of her head.

Jennie shook her head again. He probably was not even aware of his reflex actions in his sleep.

She felt heartache for that very sole reason.

Jennie smiled. She raised her head but could only reach his unshaven chin and kissed it before saying, "I'm awake now so don't worry. I'm not afraid now. You did not rest well through the night, sleep in a bit more."

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