When Yang Ran woke up in Qi Ming Wei's arms again, it was a few hours later.
The sunlight peeked into the room, making her frown.
Yang Ran covered her eyes with her hand and shifted. The soreness of her body made her groan. Then, she realized that she could not move around as a certain someone was hugging her around the waist.
Their bodies were very close. Yang Ran could already feel that something hard was poking at her thigh.
The memory of what happened last night made her blush.
Her face blushed as she recalled how this man had coaxed her to fool around in every corner of this room. He pressed her against the bathroom walls. Then, they stood near the window, facing the sea.
She could not remember just how long they were going on.
In the end, she was too tired to move around.
Pursing her lips, Yang Ran decided to slip off the bed and return to her room. She lifted the Commander's arms slowly and prayed that he would not wake up.
