...
Qin Fang was sound asleep, completely unprepared for what was about to happen.
He thought he was dreaming.
In the dream, Chu Yunxuan had come back — and climbed into his bed.
It had been a good while since he'd had any of that, and Qin Fang had been pent up for far too long. His blood was running hot. Chu Yunxuan, for her part, seemed to have been starving for it just as long. The moment his hands found those soft, full peaks, her long, slender legs locked around his waist.
Her soft chest pressed and slid against his, that warm, slick friction stoking the fire higher and higher.
They'd long since grown comfortable with each other in bed. After a bit of easy foreplay that had her exactly where she needed to be, Qin Fang thrust forward — his rock-hard length breaking through and sinking into that tight, wet warmth.
"Mm—?"
