Translator:
Nyoi-Bo Studio
Editor:
Nyoi-Bo Studio
Every time she closed her eyes, what happened last night would replay in her mind like slides. The scenes reemerged in her head one after another, and every one of those images made her eyes turn red, and her heart race.
At last, she slowly fell asleep because it was late, and she was exhausted.
…
In the morning, the sheer curtain fluttered gently.
Nian Junting woke up first.
He opened his eyes to find Luosang in his arms. The blanket covered their bodies, only exposing their shoulders. His skin had an olive color, while hers was as white as milk. She lied on her side. Half of her shiny, black hair was spread on the large bed; the other half coiled on her arm.
Under the blanket, their skin clung tightly.
He felt a sweetness from his heart.
So this is how a man will feel when sleeping together with a woman.
Recalling that the last few times when they slept together was with their clothes on, he now felt that that was so not intimate.
He remembered that when he was a soldier, he had two friends in the army who were a couple of years older than him. Every time they went on vacation, they would get anxious to go home so they could sleep together with their wives.
Sleeping was a good thing, but sleeping like this was even better.
Nian Junting lowered his head to gently kiss Luosang’s hair.
At that moment, Luosang’s eyelashes moved slightly. Seeing that she was about to open her eyes, Nian Junting hurriedly lied back down, closed his eyes, and pretended to be asleep.
Luosang woke up, finding herself in a strange, large bed.
Through the French window, she saw the blue sky.
Her back was clinging to a warm chest.
She slept tight, because she was too tired last night. It took her a while to recall that she wasn’t in the flat near her school, and instead, she traveled to Shanghai with Nian Junting yesterday, and last night, they…
Her face immediately turned red.
She decided to sneak out before he woke up.
Even if she failed to do so, she should at least put some clothes on.
However, she tried for a while but failed. Even worse, something that was pressing against her back was rising again.
She froze.
Luo, are you trying to seduce me so early in the morning? A man’s lazy voice was heard.
Luosang wanted to cry but failed to shed any tears. She spent some effort trying to pull his hands away, then she wrapped herself up with the blanket and sat up, angrily looking back.
She was going to complain, but once she saw him, she was dumbfounded.
Just now, she wrapped herself with the blanket, but didn’t notice that she had taken away a big half of the blanket which covered Nian Junting’s body. At that moment, only his lower legs were still covered in the blanket, while the rest of his body was entirely exposed.
She had seen his body multiple times, but now, she was in a different situation.
Luo, if you want to see my body, just tell me. You know exactly how many scars I have anyway. Nian Junting didn’t pull the blanket back, but turned his body and rested his chin on his palm, as he believed that he would look more charming this way.
Who wants to see your body? Luosang blushed scarlet while trying to cover his body with the blanket.
As she tried to cover part of his body, he reached out an arm and pulled her toward him.
Then, he sat up, arms around her waist, looking as proud as a peacock.
Before, some people said that my body is as perfect as David’s. Are you satisfied with it?
Don’t make me sick so early in the morning. Luosang rolled her eyes.
Are you pregnant? But I don’t think I penetrated you last night, Nian Junting joked.
Weren’t you drunk last night? Luosang turned back alertly.
