The next morning, An Luxia did not want to move at all as she stayed cuddled inside the warmth of her blanket.
"Can't you have some self control? What if my brother or parents heard?!" She complained as Mo Han suddenly turned around and pulled her into his warm and. . . bare embrace.
Mo Han smiled sheepishly, obviously not feeling any sense of remorse, "Don't worry, there is no problem with a husband sleeping with his wife. I am sure mother and father would understand, as they have experience themselves."
An Luxia's face turned as red as a tomato as she buried her head deep into the blanket, "You shameless human," she murmured underneath the blanket, causing Mo Han to smile.
Soon, there was a knock on the door as Qi Lanyu's voice entered the room, "Wake up, wake up! It's almost the end of the year, don't waste it in bed!"
