Boom, boom, boom!
Harrison Clark knocked on the door, making a thunderous noise.
Carrie Thomas was startled awake from her sleep, not even having time to put on her pajamas. In her half-awake state, she thought it was an earthquake. She hurriedly rolled out of bed, opened the door, and was about to rush out.
Their heads collided with a full embrace.
If it were the old Harrison, he probably would have been knocked down.
But now, after four months of military training in his dreams and persistent physical training, his physique was very solid. His subconscious strength and stability in change made his lower body steady.
Not only did he not fall, but he also caught Carrie in the process.
And now, her fair skin with a faint body fragrance fell into his arms.
Feeling the impact on his chest, he lowered his head slightly.
White, lace.
Quite impressive.
Normally, she would wrap herself up tightly, and Harrison hadn't noticed before.
