Not a Dream

"Damn, no wonder I felt like I'd forgotten something—it was this. I have to admit, I was so excited last night that I couldn't fall asleep for a long time. But my arm is really occupied now; I have to pull it out!" Uzumaki Chenhao blushed as he slowly withdrew his arm.

Throughout the entire process, he was extremely careful, afraid of waking Chun Muzi. If she woke up, things would become very awkward.

"Great, great, my arm has finally recovered. But it's still really stiff; looks like it needs to rest for a while! Still, this little arm smells really nice—it's completely covered in the scent of Muzi's hair!" After pulling his arm back, Uzumaki Chenhao looked at it and said with a smile.

At that moment, Chun Muzi gently shifted her body, turned over, and continued sleeping. It seemed she had not woken up after all. She must have slept very well last night; she really had been exhausted.

"Please, don't wake up. It'd be so awkward if she did! No way..." Uzumaki Chenhao caught sight of something and murmured quietly, his face flushing again.

With that, Uzumaki Chenhao gently pulled the blanket up and covered Chun Muzi's shoulders.

I really never expected to sleep in the same bed as Muzi last night. It really does feel like a dream... but I'm completely awake now. I'm sure it wasn't a dream! Uzumaki Chenhao looked at Chun Muzi sleeping in the bed.

Uzumaki Chenhao slowly moved to the side and began getting dressed. He had slept in only a bathrobe last night, and it had to be said that it was quite comfortable. For some time before that, he had not taken off his clothes when sleeping at night. After all, they had been outside, and it was indeed