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Ji Zhiyao wished he could sleep till the end of the world, however he was too hungry, so this goal could only be interrupted as he opened his eyes and prepared to go look for some food.

Yet Ji Zhiyao was muddled from his sleep and had completely forgotten that he had seen another person beside him when he got up to draw the curtains.

Hence when he was shifting towards the edge of the bed, he lifted his foot and kicked an obstacle.

Ji Zhiyao's eyes widened abruptly as he sat up.

Mo Huaifeng who was woken up by his one kick had a cold and dark expression.

"What the f*ck Captain what's going on? How did you end up sleeping with me?

"Were you taking advantage of my delicate state? My innocence is gone?

"Damn it damn it Yang Bing that bastard, insisting on making me drink with him, he's ruined the rest of my life!"

Mo Huaifeng asked, "What do you mean?"