Wang Chen and Xiao Yan had both drunk too much.
The alcohol numbed their brains and swallowed their reason.
So much so that the two of them almost unconsciously made their way step by step towards the wooden bed...
The wind stirred and the clouds eased, and, ultimately, amidst exhaustion and sweat, they fell into a deep sleep.
As the night progressed.
After the moon had completely set, a pale light began to emerge from the east end of the village.
Strips of brightness also seeped through the window, filling the room.
The heat of summer, at the appearance of the sun, once again showed itself in all its intensity.
And Wang Chen, who was holding Xiao Yan tightly in bed, also woke up due to the heat.
As Wang Chen opened his sleepy eyes, the first thing he saw was Xiao Yan's enchantingly beautiful face.
