When Xinyan woke up, it was already mid-morning.
Remembering how the two of them had been fooling around until late at night before falling asleep, she felt a bit embarrassed and covered her face with the quilt.
This newly awakened man is really hard to resist, but she likes it.
Just as she was reminiscing about the sweet moments from last night, the door was pushed open.
He Jinxuan walked over to the bedside: "Yanyan, you're awake?"
Xinyan, feeling a little bashful, pretended to be asleep and didn't respond.
He Jinxuan reached out and pulled the quilt down: "Covering yourself like this will make you uncomfortable."
Xinyan opened her eyes and was met with He Jinxuan's indulgent gaze, she playfully asked, "What time is it?"
He Jinxuan leaned down and kissed her forehead: "Eight thirty, it's still early. Are you hungry?"
She wouldn't have minded if he hadn't mentioned it, but as soon as he did, her stomach growled on cue.
