When Ye Jiu woke up again, the sky was already bright, and she was nestled face to face in Sikong Mo's embrace, her hands and feet clinging to him like an octopus.
Ye Jiu had always thought her sleeping posture was quite good, so her current state made her feel the heat on her face.
She wanted to quietly withdraw her not-so-well-behaved limbs, but the next second, she heard Sikong Mo's voice by her ear, "Awake?"
Sikong Mo seemed just to have woken up too, his voice thick with the huskiness of early morning, and with their current posture, it sounded incredibly alluring to Ye Jiu.
"You're awake too..."
Though they had known each other for many years and had a few intimate interactions, Sikong Mo highly valued Ye Jiu's reputation.
