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Lyca snuggled in his warmth as she alternated in between consciousness and sleepiness. She opened her eyes waiting for her vision to clear before she slowly sat down on the sleeping bag. She looked at Shen Qui's naked chest, dragging her eyes down to his crotch which was covered by a thick blanket— very unfortunate for her eyes. 

She then watched the time. It was three in the morning, and it was time to hunt some people. 

Lyca was not originally planning to do it tonight, but her husband was here, alright. She would want to impress him … just a bit. Not overly impress him and make it look like she was making an effort. 

This should look as effortless as her beauty. She giggled inwardly before she grabbed her daggers next to her. Shen Qui insisted that she sleep with her clothes on because of the cold. After all, they were still surrounded by trees. Slowly, Lyca made her way out of the tent and silently examined her surroundings.