They had been unrestrained throughout the night, which left Wen Sheng too exhausted to get up the next morning. She clung to her pillow in bed, eyes squinted and murmured, "Just five more minutes, just five minutes..."
Fu Yanlin, being very affectionate, leaned over to kiss her cheek. His heavy, seductive voice was close to her soft, white neck, threatening her to engage in morning exercise if she refused to get up, to wake her up. At this early hour, he was bursting with energy and vitality.
Wen Sheng was still groggy, it took her quite a while to process his words. She squinted at the electronic clock on the bedside table and jumped out of bed in surprise, ran barefoot into the bathroom to refresh herself.
If she were late today, she would lose her two thousand yuan for perfect attendance. As precious as sleep was, money was even more valuable.
