"Wake up~~"
The sound of light pats drifted through the room.
"Wake up~~"
"Shut up... I want to sleep a little longer!" Hector grimaced, pushing away the petite hand, which managed to pat at his cheek, his eyes still closed.
It was really annoying, like a damn fly dancing on his cheek.
A few seconds later.
Suddenly, an unknown force struck his right hip, causing him to fall out of the soft, warm bed.
"Now I understand why you're always late to class!" A calm yet slightly mischievous voice rang out in the room.
"Ugh..." Hector groaned as he slowly managed to get up, clutching his aching hip. Narrowing his eyelids, he asked,
''You're still here?"
Contrary to Hector's initial thoughts, Violet hadn't left the room yet. At this moment, she was wearing a white, silky nightie so thin that he could see almost everything beneath it. However, since she was still young, he didn't feel particularly excited or aroused.
