The next day, in the early morning, the rising sun shone through the windows into Ye Luo's room.
The room was a mess, and the faint scent of hormones still lingered in the air as Yan Ling and Ye Luo slept in each other's embrace.
The sunlight hit his face, and Ye Luo's eyes slowly opened. Looking at Yan Ling in his arms, a faint smile appeared on his lips.
A hand gently caressed Yan Ling's smooth shoulder, and as her eyes opened, she looked at Ye Luo and said, "Haven't you touched enough last night?"
"Of course not, I can never get enough." Ye Luo said with a wicked smile.
"You're never serious." Yan Ling gave Ye Luo a coquettish look and got up, revealing her flawless body, which made a surge of lust rise within Ye Luo.
"I don't have the energy to deal with you now." Yan Ling said to Ye Luo, got dressed, and walked out.
