A night of wildness.
All the complicated thoughts were vented through physical activity, leaving only satisfaction and pleasure inside the body.
The phone on the bedside table rang with a jingle, Morimoto Chiyoda lifted her slightly sore right hand, picked up the phone, and saw that it was already ten past nine in the morning.
The caller ID on the screen showed a call from Jack.
She yawned and got out of bed.
The originally elevated bed had its four legs completely collapsed in the intense battle.
The bed and the ground were completely touching, as if they had gone through a massive earthquake.
Torn clothes were scattered on the floor.
She got up and swiped to answer: "Hello, what's going on?"
Her voice was lazy, as if she hadn't woken up yet.
On the other end, Jack finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Morimoto, you finally picked up. I called you several times last night, but you didn't answer."
"It's non-working hours, don't disturb employees like that."
