Regarding the current scenario, the famous historian Tao Yuanming once wrote a documentary masterpiece.
The path was very long, and it took many attempts to finally see the clouds part and the moon shine.
Soon, Mou Keyan opened her eyes.
"You're back~"
Her voice was a bit hoarse.
Of course, this was normal, maintaining a supine position while asleep makes the mouth and throat drier than usual.
"Mmm."
Lu Jincheng responded with his chest, nodding his head.
There was a way to sleep, and a way to talk when awake.
He approached Mou Keyan, embraced her tightly with both hands, feeling her waist.
Mou Keyan, often engaged in physical activities, had smooth and healthy skin. Her waistline sloped down like a valley, with a compelling firmness to the touch.
"Is today Guan Yongyi's birthday?"
The girl did not stop his movement, she was not fully awake yet, murmuring in a drowsy voice as her fingers brushed over his chin.
"I saw her post on social media before I fell asleep."
