Sunlight spilled across the windowsill and filled the clean, tidy room. Before he had even woken, a faint fragrance slowly drifted into Jiang Lin's nose.
He slowly opened his eyes, only to see the woman's delicate, beautiful face.
Her tender body was sprawled over Jiang Lin as she slept, her long lashes glimmering in the morning sunlight.
Those cherry lips looked as though they were begging to be bitten, while her rising and falling chest accompanied her steady breathing. Yet with every breath, the soft pressure against him made Jiang Lin feel that something was terribly wrong.
Especially since her lotus-like arms were wrapped tightly around Jiang Lin. As if that weren't enough, nine long tails had joined in too. Jiang Lin was now bound up like a spring roll, her entire soft body pressed snugly against him.
They said the morning was the key to the whole day, but after being pressed against like this, Jiang Lin accidentally remembered the flag-raising ceremony he had hosted in primary school. His entire body became a little too spirited.
It was very uncomfortable. No doubt about it.
Could anyone stay comfortable during a flag-raising ceremony? You had to stand the whole time.
Then again, it might have been the restlessness passed down through his DNA...
Lying on the bed and gazing at the ceiling, Jiang Lin felt somewhat regretful. He thought he should have waited a little longer before giving Jiu Yi that hairpin.
At least until they had gotten off the immortal vessel. Now that they were still aboard, there was no way he could escape Jiu Yi...
But speaking of the hairpin, Jiang Lin had never actually forgotten Jiu Yi's.
Jiu Yi's hairpin had originally been made together with Xueli's. The reason he had not given it to her at