The door of the room with heavy curtains blocking most of the sunlight was knocked on several times before opening.
"Master… haa~... how come it's like this every single time…?", Hua Ziyan walked into the room with a sigh.
She came toward a large comfortable bed, and grabbing the bedcover, flung it open with a big motion, only to meet resistance that held it in place.
"Mnhh~... just a few more minutes…~", Lian Zhiqiu's sluggish voice barely reached her disciple's ears as she mumbled under her nose.
"Master, do you really think I would fall for that 'few more minutes' line? It didn't work the last few times, what makes you think it will work now?", Hua Ziyan shook her head as she continued to gradually peel the bedcover from the beauty who struggled to preserve that bastion of comfort.
