In the morning, sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting its light on the bed.
Lin Fan, feeling the movement in his arms, finally opened his eyes.
There was Wei Manman, gazing at him with her alluring eyes, filled with tender emotions.
And her small hand was playing with the awakened Dragon Head.
"Why not sleep a little longer?"
Lin Fan's hand was resting on her body, naturally kneading her firm and shapely backside.
"I want to, too. It's so comfortable sleeping in your arms, but there's no time. I have to go."
Burying her head into Lin Fan's chest, Wei Manman greedily breathed in the scent of him, her attachment after last night driving her crazy: "Could you come to the Southern Border sooner? I long to sleep in your arms every day; I wouldn't mind sharing with others."
"I will. Once I handle the matters in Red Flag County, I'll come find you. Then, how about we have some fun at your place?"
