Sheng Yi really doesn't want to get up.
If she doesn't, the man just lies down and sleeps with her, completely tossing any concept of time aside.
As part of the big bed beside her sank in, Sheng Yi couldn't resist; the person lying down embraced her from behind, enveloping her in a fullness and sense of security. She soon caught the male scent at her nose, a mix of body wash and hormones...
The scenes from last night suddenly rushed into her mind, quickly aiding her memory. Her face blushed red as the man's chin nuzzled into the crook of her neck. His lips were warm, hovering and drifting around her neck, moving to the back of her neck, lingering there before dropping a kiss.
That kiss left Sheng Yi's whole body tingling.
"No!"
She suddenly turned over, using both hands to press against his chest, her voice carrying a hint of coquettish protest: "No, I really can't."
