I was woken up by Wang Muchen early in the morning and mechanically got ready, subconsciously ignoring the negligible pain on my lower back. The toothpaste had already been pressed on my brush and the bath water was running. I ate blankly and finished off the prepared breakfast.
Only when I was ready and looked at the packed bags did I belatedly react and glared at him hatefully. What vacation? What rest? What couples trip out? In the past three days, we didn't step out of the penthouse because someone was 'starved'. I should have known he wouldn't be satisfied with going at it for just one night. And to think I had personally led myself into this situation. To say I regret would be a blatant lie, after all he's not the only one who hadn't done it in a while. But I was reminded again of the big gap between our physical strength and naturally I was unwilling. Just make s little trouble and be coaxed then I'll be fine.