Chen Jiayan only heard a moan, looked down, and saw Xie Baola turn over and naturally wrap her arms around his waist.
Her head resting on his abdomen.
"Awake?"
Xie Baola lazily asked, "What time is it now?"
Chen Jiayan pulled the blanket over her exposed shoulders, "It's still early, you can sleep for a bit longer."
"Could you massage me? My waist is sore."
Xie Baola pulled his hand to her waist.
Chen Jiayan gently massaged her waist.
Chen Jiayan felt like she was a lazy cat at that moment, only able to snuggle in her master's arms.
It made one want to pamper her.
Seeing her fall asleep again, Chen Jiayan quietly got up from the bed.
He grabbed the bathrobe at the foot of the bed, put it on, and walked to the bathroom, meanwhile asking the front desk to bring up breakfast.
After breakfast.
The two left the hotel together.
Xie Baola arrived at the set, and her assistant bounded over gleefully, "Director Xie, good morning."
