The sky was gradually brightening, a streak of sunshine breaking through from the edge of the horizon. The morning sun drove away the chill that had lingered all night, infusing the wintry air with warmth. The sunlight quietly spilled into the garden, seeped into the room, and gently climbed on the large bed inside...
The sunlight brushed his face, and Zhang Ziwen felt the warmth on his cheek. He woke up, opening his slightly sleepy eyes. The sun was a bit glaring. It was going to be a fine day—sunshine always brings a good mood. Zhang Ziwen lazily yawned, feeling perfectly content. Just as he was about to stretch, he noticed a soft, warm body pressing against his chest. He could also smell intoxicating fragrance from his nose. It was Xiao Guai Guai. Zhang Ziwen smiled and lovingly glanced at Tang Shu in his arms. His hand gently stroked her naked shoulder—her skin was as smooth and delicate as fine porcelain. He couldn't help but admire her creamy complexion.
