Early next morning.
Lin Fan, who was showing off his well-toned muscles, emerged from the covers. Spotty sunlight filtered through the half-open curtains, adorning his body with a soft golden glow on his bronze skin!
Lin Fan opened his eyes, the beautiful woman beside him was already gone, leaving only a quilt that retained a faint fragrance.
Lin Fan glanced at the bed sheet; there was a part cut into a circle, it seemed Nalan Suqin had taken the evidence of her transformation into a real woman as a keepsake.
Recalling the craziness of the last night, even the so-called "ten times a night" hero, Lin Fan, found it a bit hard to digest, but the wonderful taste brought a faint nostalgic smile to the corner of his lips.
Lin Fan flipped out of bed like a carp, dressed and walked into the bedroom bathroom where Nalan Suqin had thoughtfully prepared a brand-new set of toiletries for him.
