You Have No Shame, Mu Three-Years-Old
Redakteur: Nyoi-Bo Studio
All it took were those words from Mu Feichi, and Yun Xi awoke in an instant. The sleepiness in her seemed to have flown right out of her body.
Her neck was stiff from how she slept last night. Yun Xi tilted her head back to stretch out the stiffness, but Mu Feichi immediately drew her head back to his chest. Yun Xi leaned against the man's bare chest, and as she gathered her bearings, she could hear the man's raspy morning voice and how it vibrated in his chest. "Good morning, baby."
"Morning," Yun Xi greeted in a low voice. Her head was still buried in the firm chest of the man. She wanted to retract her hands, but they were stuck in Mu Feichi's grasp and he was fiddling with them.
"What time is it?" The girl rubbed her face with her hands as she looked up at the man against her. Her body was sore, so there was little energy in her to make big movements. She was taking it slow.