Son, You Were Taken Advantage of Again

The sky turned bright and the sun shined in. The floor was a mess — clothes and shoes were everywhere. On the bed, the duo who were cuddling while sleeping, was leaning into each other in the most endearing way. The shoulders that popped out of the blanket were bare — it was a no-brainer what had happened last night. 

The sun in the summer was glaring — it was as if there were no differences between early morning and midday. It was a bright day today, and the sun was rising. The sun glared even more at around 10AM — Yan Qingsi covered her eyes and rolled over. 

The arm around Yan Qingsi's waist tightened its grip on her as she moved. 

Yan Qingsi closed her eyes and kicked the man next to her under the blanket. "Get up…"

Yue Tingfeng hugged Yan Qingsi tightly and grazed his body against hers. "It's early, and you're this energetic? Looks like I was too nice to you last night."