The scent on her body syncs with his.
Finally, Quan Ci's peach blossom eyes lifted as he slowly placed his hand on Su Yan's arm.
Seeing her behaving obediently, he pulled her and walked towards the outer room.
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When the sun rose the next day, Su Yan felt suffocated and opened her eyes.
She found herself tightly clamped and held in someone's embrace.
The room, clear in black and white, a huge bed that could accommodate five people, black bed sheets, black blankets, the white floor, and a white table—nothing more.
After taking the medicine last night, they had no further interaction; then, she was embraced by him and fell asleep.
Until now, nearly ten o'clock, he was still sleeping.
Xiao Hua watched wide-eyed as her Host's progress with the male lead flew at a breakneck pace.
Having known each other for less than twenty-four hours, she already made it to the male lead's house, slept on the same bed, and there seems to be a trend towards long-term cohabitation.
