"Anning, wake up. Have your breakfast before you go to sleep." Rong Yan grabbed her hand with amusement, and gently squeezed it in his palm.
She opened her eyes to see that it was Rong Yan, after which she slowly closed her eyes again. She muttered, "Cut it out, Rong Yan… I'm really tired…"
Rong Yan ignored her whining and picked her up from the bed. Holding her in his arms, he exposed her to the cold air which made her shiver and open her eyes.
"You're awake now?" he asked the obvious in a derisive tone.
"You kept disturbing me you jerk. How could I not be awake?" Luo Anning rolled her eyes and pulled the silk duvet up to cover her naked body.
Rong Yan's eyes turned gloomy and he smiled sinisterly before teasing, "What are you covering up for? I've seen every part of your body. We're alone now. Be good and move the duvet away."
Luo Anning had a voluptuous figure…
