"If you don't want to be on the couch, let's go back to the bedroom." Upon hearing Tianxin, Chen Yiran immediately picked her up and briskly walked towards the bedroom.
"I-I-I... didn't mean that...I... um..." Tianxin's resistance was promptly stifled.
And so... they spent another night of intimacy.
At half past five in the morning, while Tianxin was still deep in sleep, Chen Yiran had already gracefully gotten up. After dressing up and washing up, he stood by the bed, watching a blissfully sleeping Tianxin, and without resisting a grin, gently called: "Tianxin, Tianxin, it's time to get up."
"..." Tianxin furrowed her eyebrows, turned on the bed, and continued to sleep.
"If you don't get up now, you will miss your first class." Chen Yiran sat down by the bed, stroked Tianxin's tender cheek, trying to wake her up.
"Go away..." Tianxin shooed away the big hand on her cheek, rolled over, and continued to sleep.
"..." Chen Yiran was at his wit's end.