By the time Shen Yuan woke up the next day, it was already 9 a.m. The graceful young woman by his side was gone, leaving only a trace of warmth in the bed.
"Ah... so comfortable!"
Shen Yuan sat up and stretched lazily, feeling both physically fulfilled and giddy with the joy of having earned his reward.
His pajamas and underwear were neatly folded on the bedside table. Shen Yuan picked them up and put them on without delay.
Don't be fooled by Chen Xinyu's innocence and sweetness—last night, after finishing her class, she leaned against Shen Yuan's chest and softly murmured, "Brother-in-law, can you not wear anything? I want to feel your abs while I sleep."
Faced with Chen Xinyu's bashful yet sincere request, how could Shen Yuan possibly say no?
At around two or three in the morning, Shen Yuan woke up from being tickled. Groggily opening his eyes, he realized Chen Xinyu was tracing circles on his abs with her fingers in her sleep.
