Liu Yanran had been gone for over three years. Now that she was back, Liu Xiangli forgot about compensating Li Huai, and simply slept in Liu Yanran's room that night.
This left Li Huai alone in his room.
Actually, it's not that Li Huai was consumed by lust. He had self-control. Unfortunately, his youthful energy had left him excited all night. It was agony.
The following morning, Liu Xiangli got up early and returned to her room. She noticed a wet patch on Li Huai's underwear and realized that he had wet the bed.
The smell was strong and filled the whole room. Liu Xiangli intended to change Li Huai's underwear before he woke up, but Li Huai woke up as soon as she touched him.
"Huh? My sister wife, it wasn't a dream after all?" Li Huai sat up and asked.
He had just had a dream featuring Liu Xiangli.
Now awake, he found Liu Xiangli sitting by the bedside.
He was somewhat confused. Had his dream not been a dream and all that had happened been real?
