Having gone to bed late last night, Xia Yanxin slept very soundly...
In a daze, a man pressed down upon her, softly kissing her lips, and she let out a soft moan, trying to avoid him due to sheer exhaustion... The man seemed relentless, his kisses growing deeper, his large hands gently slipping into her nightwear, grasping her full, snowy peaks.
All of a sudden, Xia Yanxin's heart jolted, and she sat up from her dream in alarm, "Get off, Ni..."
Perhaps having been recently frightened by Nikun, she had thought it was him even in her dream.
But when she opened her eyes, she saw it wasn't Nikun, but Long Yutian...
Long Yutian appeared to have just taken a shower, his hair still damp, clad in a dark purple silk robe with a cinched waist, the sash of the robe untied, revealing his delicate collarbone and the clear lines of his well-built chest.
