```
Under normal circumstances, Chen Xiaolong would definitely have noticed he'd walked into the wrong room, but not now.
Blunted by the alcohol, everything he saw was upside down, and he couldn't distinguish directions at all, let alone make out the bed in front of him.
"Strange, has the bed gotten taller?"
Chen Xiaolong mumbled to himself and, without thinking too much about it, lifted the quilt and climbed in.
Little did he know that the quilt moved slightly; someone had already been lying there.
Unfortunately, Chen Xiaolong hadn't noticed.
"Strange, why is this quilt so soft? Oh well, it's time to sleep, no use worrying about it."
Chen Xiaolong began to grab around blindly with his hands, feeling only softness and a warm, slippery sensation coming from his body.
"Hoo hoo."
Chen Xiaolong lay on the bed, and after a dizzying spell, he slowly fell asleep.
This sleep lasted for several hours, and by the time he woke up, it was already the next morning.
