Mu Yiliang returned to the bedroom after washing up, carefully closed the door, and then snuggled into the bed.
But tonight, for some reason, she felt no sleepiness at all.
Perhaps it was because… just a wall away, there was a man there.
He was a stranger to her, yet inexplicably linked closely to her life, so when he forcibly intruded into her world, it seemed so natural.
She couldn't refuse, and to her surprise, she discovered she wasn't as resistant to him as she thought.
When he held her hand, when he took her into his arms, when he kissed her lips… she never felt a trace of disgust, and even experienced an indescribable sense of expectation and lingering desire…
Even though her brain had forgotten everything, her body perhaps still remembered his warmth, so there was no discomfort at all.
Did they once have intimate moments?
Sleeping in each other's arms, giving each other a good morning kiss upon waking…
