The next day.
Morning.
Inside the Courtyard House.
Several sparrows chirped atop the Toona sinensis tree. The branches swayed, their shadows falling across the northern room's window and onto the bed inside.
A flicker.
A sway.
Dong Xuebin was awakened by the shifting black shadows of branches over his eyelids. Still groggy, he yawned, rubbed his eyes, and looked at the window. Raising his head, he checked the wall clock. It was only a little after eight. Since he hadn't been going to work lately anyway, he might as well sleep a little longer. Dong Xuebin closed his eyes again, rolled over into a more comfortable position, and lowered his arms and legs, intending to sleep for another hour.
Hm?
What was so soft?
What was caught between his legs?
As Dong Xuebin shifted his leg, he suddenly felt something soft and fleshy. It felt especially comfortable. Then he heard a woman's voice.
"Mm?"
"Ah?"
"...Huff."
Dong Xuebin instantly woke up. He stared blankly in the direction of the voice, only to discover in utter shock that his leg was resting on Fang Wenping's thigh, wrapped in pantyhose. Then the deep cleavage enclosed by her bra filled his vision. Dong Xuebin was so startled that he hurriedly pulled his leg back. It took him a long while to react. Once he steadied himself, he finally remembered what had happened—he had helped her back to his home last night. Damn it, how had he ended up sleeping here?
Fang Wenping woke up too and slowly opened her eyes.
Dong Xuebin's sleepy gaze met hers.
Fang Wenping's drowsiness vanished at once, and her expression changed slightly. "Dong Xuebin?" She looked around, then abruptly sat up in bed.
Dong Xuebin did not get up and remained lying there. After all, he had nothing