When Li Xuan's consciousness slowly awakened, he found himself lying on something soft and elastic.
Did the people from Dali Temple change his pillow? It was so comfortable, and it smelled nice, fragrant, like the natural scent of a girl's body.
Li Xuan instinctively reached out and grabbed the pillow. Well, it was soft, very bouncy.
It wasn't until he kneaded it a bit that he realized something was off. When he opened his eyes, he saw Xue Yunrou blushing and looking at him, while he was half lying on Xue Yunrou's lap.
Li Xuan couldn't help but pinch again, thinking that he hadn't seen Yunrou for just over a month, but her 'generosity' had increased a lot.
"Have you had enough?"
Xue Yunrou, her face flushed red, slapped Li Xuan's hand away: "There's someone here!"
Only then did Li Xuan realise that Sun Chuyun was also in the room. He hurriedly sat up with an embarrassed expression: "Miss Sun, you're still here?"
