"Good morning!"
As the first ray of morning sunlight streamed through the curtains.
Yang Linglong opened her eyes.
Gazing at Lin Fan who was within arm's reach, her face was flushed with rosy hues.
"Did you sleep well last night?"
With such a beautiful woman lying in his arms,
Lin Fan felt an indescribable delight in his heart.
"Mm... Did I snore?"
Yang Linglong, sharing the bed with the opposite sex for the first time, was uncontrollably shy.
Her eyes, like glistening ripples, were full of sparkling light.
"How could you? You slept very quietly, just kept burrowing into my arms."
He reached out to brush back Yang Linglong's fringe, his face full of adoration.
Though he hadn't tasted victory, this pose, which seemed to invite his advances,
Was truly irresistible.
"Then shall we sleep a little longer?"
Yang Linglong rested on Lin Fan's arm, a look of bliss on her face.
Today the bed seemed magical, as if she were ensnared by it.