The morning in Qinxia was bright and sunny. There was clear mist and rays of sunshine outside the window, but the remaining warmth of clouds, rain and dew after a night remained indoors.
With soft and wide breasts, a pair of beautiful women were sleeping in each other's arms. The light gray silk quilt could barely cover the shoulders of the quiet and beautiful woman. The fit and majestic man put his hands on her waist, and his unruly face was at this moment.
It is also filled with contentment and tranquility.
After having sex for the first time last night, Yan Zisong suppressed his urge to move and stayed awake for almost half the night. At this time, he finally fell asleep peacefully.
At three o'clock in the sunrise, the woman in my arms slowly woke up first.
From head to toe, there was no part of my body that was not feeling tired. My head felt like a jar of paste, and I couldn't form a decent train of thought. My body had been run over by a wheel, and it was as weak and loose as a broken skeleton.
But all these sensory abnormalities are far less devastating than the visual impact when Qin Xiaoman opens her eyes.
Her misty eyes were half-opened, and in front of her eyes was an enlarged version of a man's bare chest. She was stunned for a moment, and she couldn't even react. It wasn't until she subconsciously reached out and pushed it up that she realized that the man's body temperature and
This is a living reality.
Even a scene that had never appeared in her dreams, such as drunken sex, actually happened to her one day. This was even more unacceptable than finishing last in grade.
The moment he looked up again, that familiar and charming handsome face came into view. When he saw clearly that this person was Yan Zisong, his fear was relieved at the first moment, and there was a vague feeling similar to "It's okay."
, it was his luck, but upon closer inspection, this luck turned into bitterness.
Instinctively, he tightened his body and moved behind him. His mind was desperately searching for the records of last night, full of resentment and regret.
The man who was woken up by her touch opened his eyes slightly at this time, and stared at her with a hazy and dazed gaze.
Uncontrollably, tears welled up in my eyes.
What is going on now? Why is this happening? How can this be happening?
Shivering, Qin Xiaoman stepped back, wanting to get further away from this incredible man. He muttered only one sentence, "Yan Zisong...how could you do this?"
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When Qin Xiaoman came to the bedside and sat upright, he remembered that he was still naked. He reached out and took out the quilt covering the two of them, and it was barely blocked in front of his chest. With this pull, Qin Xiaoman was still lying on his side.
The handsome man suddenly lost his covering, and the inexplicable object on the man's crotch stood upright and popped into his eyes. Qin Xiaoman just wanted to faint on the spot.
Her delicate body leaned up and almost rolled off the edge of the bed. Thanks to the man's quick reaction, he stood up and half-knelt down, holding her wrist.
It didn't matter that he got up. The distance he got closer to and the height of his body made the object point towards him more blatantly.
Qin Xiaoman just felt a trace of gratitude from the bottom of her heart, and then disappeared into infinite embarrassment.
She wanted to cover that thing with the quilt in her hand, but if she covered it, she would be exposed. What was even more annoying was that the man was already awake, but he just looked at her with a smile on his eyes with a pair of slanting eyes.
, without any sense of civility that one should have when naked in broad daylight.
Weiwei said, "Um...can you put your clothes on first..."