"Ah... Stop thinking about it, Fang Eleven! Go to bed, you have work tomorrow!"
"Get lost! Stop invading my dreams!"
Eleven flips over, burying her face under the pillow.
As soon as she falls asleep, Gu Liancheng persists in creeping into her dreams.
Just a quarter of an hour ago, she was having a wet dream! A full-on one!
She doubts whether she's made any inappropriate noises in her sleep.
She's fidgety and nervous, reluctant to fall asleep.
Anyone would think she's been starved of male attention for ages, but she just divorced Gu Liancheng!
She was fine just a few days ago, why are all these symptoms appearing today?
With no other option, Eleven gets out of bed and opens Jiujiu's room, swiftly hiding under his covers.
The moonlight pours into the little house, soft and comforting.
Fang Jiujiu is awoken by Eleven's entrance. As soon he opens his eyes, he sees her face smiling at him, which startles him. He sits up, yawning and muttering, "Fang Eleven!"
