One night without dreams, one sleep until dawn and wake up, very energetic, Ji Rou stretched lazily, but at this moment she found that there was an arm on her waist.

"Ah—" She remembered, recalled what happened last night, damn it, why hasn't he left yet, and is still holding her like this.

"Wake up." A man's sexy, deep and lazy voice came from beside his ears. He heard it when he woke up in the morning, and he wanted to make people commit crimes.