The next morning, Fu Sinian woke up first.
When he saw Shi Qian sleeping beside him, he couldn't help but smile.
He raised his hand and touched her cheek.
Shi Qian immediately rubbed against him like a kitten.
Fu Sinian hurriedly retracted his hand, not wanting to wake her up.
Logic told him that he should get up and work, but he couldn't bear to do so. He wanted to see Shi Qian stretch lazily when she got up, and he also wanted to see her moan cutely.
No matter what kind of person she was, he would never be able to get enough of her in this lifetime.
Fu Sinian's rationality still prevailed. He slowly got up and out of bed.
As soon as his feet touched the ground, he felt dizzy and almost fell onto the bed.
Fortunately, he grabbed the head of the bed and stabilized himself.
