A short parting makes the reunion sweeter than a new marriage. The next morning, when Shen Qiang woke up, a lazy Wenren Meiqiao was lying in his arms with her eyes closed, snuggling against him like a well‑behaved little kitten. There was no trace of the sharpness of a Dragon Group Major General, the Double-Blade Witch; she looked completely harmless, with an inexplicable air of a spoiled beauty acting cute.
As if sensing that Shen Qiang had woken up, she lazily pouted without opening her eyes, then rubbed her head lightly against the underside of his chin.
Looking at the curtains already lit by the Chaoyang sun, Shen Qiang pressed his chin down on the top of her languid head and chuckled, "Lazybones, the sun's already shining on your ass. Don't you plan on going to work today?"
