Morning sunlight filtered through the gaps in the curtains, spilling into the tranquil bedroom of the seaside villa. Dan Chen slowly woke, feeling sore and weak all over, as if her bones had been taken apart. Yet her mind felt strangely full, and warmth seeped through the depths of her soul, as though she had been soaked in a gentle spring.
She opened her eyes to an unfamiliar ceiling and the steady sound of breathing beside her. Turning her head, she found Mo Lin's handsome profile close at hand. He was sleeping deeply, a faintly satisfied smile lingering at the corner of his lips.
The embarrassing yet intensely passionate scenes from last night instantly flooded back into her mind. Dan Chen's pretty face flushed scarlet with a whoosh, like a ripe apple.
She remembered how, under her senior brother's guidance, she had gone from initial shyness and resistance to eventual surrender and response... Especially her senior brother's hateful "bad taste"—not only had he failed to suppress the backlash of her constitution, he had deliberately guided her, allowing her strange devouring constitution to operate at full force and continuously draw pure, vast soul power from him!
That feeling... was simply indescribable! On one side, her body endured overwhelming waves of pleasure; on the other, her soul greedily absorbed that oceanic power like parched earth drinking sweet rain. The two ultimate sensations intertwined, pushing her to the brink of collapse several times, yet her senior brother had kept her firmly under control, leaving her unable to stop.
She had never imagined that the constitution regarded as a curse could bring such... bone-melting ecstasy.
"Awake?" A deep, magnetic voice sounded beside her ear, interrupting Dan Chen's memories. Only then did she realize that Mo Lin had awakened at some point. He was lying