Yu Qingyu's lashes fluttered, as the sleepiness was reluctantly releasing him from its clutches. The man, however, was even more unwilling to let go. Not wanting to leave the sweat dreams, he rolled to the side, and pulled the blanket over his head. It was just so warm and comfortable… And the fresh and crisp fragrance of the ocean breeze was so relaxing…
However, while his mind was hazy and at ease, a different part of his body started getting excited because of the scent. Yu Qingyu groaned, shifting around, trying to relieve the aching, but it was too late. His cock was woken up, and shortly after, so was he.
He sat up on the bed, rubbing his eyes. The sunlight flooding the room through the massive windows was so bright that it stung. It took a good moment before his eyes got adjusted so that he could take a look around, and an even longer moment before he comprehended the situation. The bed he was in was most certainly not his own…
