Simp Trap

"Ahaha~~~Comfortable!~~~"

The warm sunlight poured into the bedroom through the gaps in the curtains. Harry stretched comfortably and got out of bed.

He glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table and saw that it was already past 10 o'clock in the morning.

Last night, Harry had experienced a thorough release of emotion initiated by his wife, Wanda, which left him feeling both refreshed and exhausted when he woke up.

On the bedside table lay a loving breakfast prepared by her. Today, Wanda had made a piece of sushi.

Too lazy to get up and brush his teeth, Harry simply grabbed a piece, put it in his mouth, and chewed it with satisfaction.

The taste was delicious—just like what his wife had given him the previous night—rekindling in him a sense of passion and freshness.