The next morning.
Raguel and Far lay on the bed, each hugging one of Dongfang Chen's arms as they slept deeply.
Angels tasted quite nice; at the very least, Dongfang Chen still savored the memory.
Dongfang Chen had finally experienced what it felt like to splash pristine, holy angels with white paint.
Knock knock...
There was a knock at the door.
"Master, it is time to get up. This morning is your first class. I have prepared teaching materials for several courses for you. Do you need me to come in and help you get dressed?"
A cool voice came from outside the door. It was Yan Qiu.
Yan Qiu's voice was unique. Beneath its coolness was the gentleness of a Big Sister. If she did asmr with that aloof tone, she would definitely gain a huge following.
But now, that pleasant voice belonged exclusively to Dongfang Chen.
"Come in." Dongfang Chen rose from the bed without waking Raguel and Far beside him.
An angel's stamina was not limitless. They could get tired too.
So Raguel and Far, exhausted after an entire night, could sleep a little longer.
When Yan Qiu saw Dongfang Chen get out of bed, her face flushed slightly, and she did not dare look too much.
If she looked at Master's body too much, she would dream about it at night...
She had participated last night as well, but the difference between a human body and an angel's was still immense. She had only lasted halfway before she could no longer endure.
"Do you need me to clean you up?"
Yan Qiu glanced downward slightly.
Dongfang Chen immediately understood and smiled, his hand stroking Yan Qiu's hair. "I'll trouble you, then."
"Cough, cough..."
With the attitude of seeing her service through to the end, Yan