The next morning, Lin Huahua woke up slowly and at first she did not even open her eyes fully, because the bedding was warm, the furs were soft, and for one peaceful little moment her sleepy brain almost forgot that she was still trapped in a primitive beast world where people heated bath water by hand and every male around her looked unfairly handsome.
But then she felt it.
A strong arm was still wrapped around her waist.
Lin Huahua's whole body instantly stiffened.
Her eyes opened at once, and the moment she looked down and saw Mu Qingyi's arm resting around her so naturally, her pale face turned red so fast that even the tips of her white rat ears began to heat up.
Last night!
How could she forget last night?
