The morning sun shone in through the girly pink curtains.
The warm winter sun shone into the room, plating the two figures sleeping in each other's arms on the bed with a layer of warm gold.
Ruan Mengmeng acknowledged him and turned over, subconsciously moving towards the source of the heat.
The man's body was warm and broad, and he held the girl's petite body in his arms.
Both of them were bare-chested, and although nothing happened last night-in fact, they had done everything except for the last step.
The young girl's face unconsciously rubbed against the man's chest. She only felt that the touch was extremely good.
When she squinted her eyes and rubbed against Xuxu like a kitten, she suddenly felt something poking at her leg.
All his actions came to an abrupt stop.
Ruan Mengmeng's eyes shot open, and she was met with a pair of deep, lazy eyes that seemed to be filled with desire.
The girl's drowsy eyes instantly woke up.
