Evening fell, and night descended.
Qin Xuan slowly woke up in the hotel room.
He felt refreshed after this sleep.
Ever since he started cultivating, he had little time for sleep, mostly replacing it with cultivation.
Today, Wang Yuyan had been clinging to him, and in his helplessness, he had lied down on the bed. However, he hadn't taken off his clothes, fearing he wouldn't be able to control himself.
Qin Xuan rubbed his nose, stretched his body, and let out a deep breath.
He had to admit, the waterbed was quite comfortable.
Then, Qin Xuan glanced at Wang Yuyan. She was currently wrapped around him like an octopus, her head nestled against his face, her arms tightly around his chest, the two of them pressed close.
One of her beautiful legs was placed between his trouser legs.
Qin Xuan sighed again and suddenly felt a sense of guilt. He had never been in such an intimate position with Tantai Yue.
Qin Xuan sighed again, wanting to twist and break free from Wang Yuyan's "embrace." But as soon as he moved, Wang Yuyan held on even tighter.
She mumbled indistinctly in her sleep,
"I'll wear Balenciaga for you next time, don't tear them up again..."
"...Qin Xuan's face went dark.
What kind of dream was this girl having?
Was he tearing her stockings in her dream?
Suddenly, Qin Xuan glanced down at himself and her, and his body trembled. His eyes widened.
"Holy shit!" Qin Xuan jolted.
Qin Xuan realized that some things were missing from both of them.
When did their clothes disappear?
Both were left with only their innermost garments – Qin Xuan's black shorts and Wang Yuyan's red intimate set.
Qin Xuan remembered he had been fully clothed before sleeping, not even taking off his socks.
Wang Yuyan had also solemnly promised to just hug him and sleep, doing nothing else.
Now it seemed, that was all a lie!
It must have been Wang Yuyan who took them off!
"Wake up, wake up." Qin Xuan patted Wang Yuyan's smooth, fragrant back.
Wang Yuyan opened her eyes groggily, squinted at Qin Xuan, and said petulantly,
"What?"
Qin Xuan said with a dark expression,
"Be honest, where are my clothes?"
Wang Yuyan smacked her lips, her sleepiness slowly dissipating. She then pointed to the floor, where their clothes were scattered everywhere. She flipped over, climbed onto Qin Xuan, rested her head on his chest, and said lazily,
"There, all over the floor."
Qin Xuan said exasperatedly,
"Didn't you promise to just sleep and do nothing else?"
Qin Xuan had completely relaxed before falling asleep, and coupled with the warm illusion, he had slept very soundly. He hadn't noticed when Wang Yuyan had taken off his clothes.
"That's right, I didn't do anything." Wang Yuyan giggled, looking at Qin Xuan's chin.
"You took off all my clothes, and you say you didn't do anything! I don't believe you!" Qin Xuan didn't believe her lies.
Wang Yuyan put on a weak, pitiful expression and said,
"I really didn't do anything. Besides, if I had done anything, wouldn't you have noticed? I just... I just secretly touched you, touching you is not illegal."
"Even though I like you and crave your body, I wouldn't act rashly without your consent." Wang Yuyan said righteously, as if she were a gentleman.
"So you're saying you're a saint then?"
"Of course. Who do you think I am? I can easily control my desires. Unlike you, you stinky man."
Qin Xuan rolled his eyes at her and decided not to ask anymore. Their relationship was already like this anyway.
He directly put his hands on her shoulders and lifted her up, so they were facing each other.
Knight and princess.
Except Wang Yuyan was on top, more like a queen.
Wang Yuyan was surprised at first, then a charming smile flickered on her lips.