"Good morning, honey." The corners of Qiao Yanhui's mouth curled up slightly. It was obvious how happy he was.
"Get up!" Xu Qing snorted coldly with an unpleasant expression on her face. After all, compared to Qiao Yanhui, who was satisfied and relaxed, she felt weak all over. She wanted to get up herself, but she couldn't withstand the soreness and weakness of her body and fell back into Qiao Yanhui's arms.
Qiao Yanhui smiled brightly. "Since you're so enthusiastic, I won't stand on ceremony…"
Xu Qing raised her hand and pushed his handsome face away fiercely. Then, she glared at Qiao Yanhui and quickly broke free.
Qiao Yanhui supported his head with his hand as he looked at Xu Qing's angry expression. He didn't say anything and simply watched her.
"I'm going to change now! Turn around." No matter what, she felt ashamed to be stared at while changing.
