When Lin Yifan opened his eyes again, Xu Fengxian was lying on his chest.
Seeing Lin Yifan awake, Xu Fengxian shyly climbed up.
Pursing her rosy lips, she gave him a fragrant kiss.
"Little Scoundrel, you're awake."
"Yeah, I slept so comfortably."
Lin Yifan gently stroked her smooth jade-like back and glanced at the clock on the wall.
It was already past four in the afternoon.
After such a good sleep, he felt full of energy.
"I originally wanted to cook for you, but you wore me out. My legs are still a bit weak. You've really worn me out."
Xu Fengxian laid her head on Lin Yifan's firm chest.
Listening to the rhythmic heartbeat, like a lullaby, she couldn't bear to leave.
"Then let's go another round."
Lin Yifan turned over, pinning down Xu Fengxian, whose face was shy.
Only when awake did he know what enjoyment meant.
"Naughty, Jiufeng kept calling just now, and I didn't answer. Let me call back first."
