(Eighth Update)
Luo Ziling naturally didn't know about the interesting little story that had unfolded that evening. With a fragrant beauty lying beside him, he hadn't slept very soundly, but he felt very content. Having never experienced the act of becoming a man, he was still a bit nervous about getting intimate with Yang Qingyin. A major breakthrough had occurred that night, and he was quite satisfied with it.
Moreover, considering Yang Qingyin's deeply meaningful words, he didn't feel an urgent need to do anything more and, eventually, after Yang Qingyin fell asleep again, he too went to sleep contentedly.
Yang Qingyin slept very sweetly, curled up in Luo Ziling's arms like a kitten. Since Yang Qingyin was snuggled in his embrace, Luo Ziling didn't dare make any big movements. His body stayed still, and thus he felt a bit of soreness in his waist and back.