Takeda Masumi was panicking.
The moment she realized she was hugging a man, she woke with a start.
Why was there a man in her bed?!
Fortunately, he felt solid and well-built. If he'd been skinny, she would've kicked him right out of bed.
But once she realized it was Fang Cheng, Takeda Masumi panicked even more. The last trace of alcohol vanished from her mind.
Could this brat be trying to sneak up on me while everyone's drunk?
Takeda Masumi's heart pounded wildly.
I let my guard down. I knew that brat was after my body, and I'd been on high alert. I can't believe he still managed to catch me off guard.
You think I'll just give in? I... wait!
Why wasn't he doing anything?
After a few seconds of silence, Takeda Masumi figured that maybe, perhaps, possibly, she'd gotten up to use the bathroom and wandered into the wrong room.
The bed didn't feel as soft or firm as the one she'd started in.
If he found out, Fang Cheng's awful personality meant she'd be the butt of everyone's jokes tomorrow.
Luckily, Fang Cheng seemed to be fast asleep. Takeda Masumi slowly withdrew her arms and legs, inching her way out from under the covers.
When she'd finally crawled out and set both feet on the floor, Fang Cheng still hadn't stirred.
Takeda Masumi breathed a sigh of relief, but somehow, she also felt a little disappointed.
This guy's body is amazing. He's so comfortable to hug.
She quickly shook her head to banish the terrifying thought, then got up and tried to sneak away.
Smack!
The moment she stood, someone grabbed her wrist and yanked her back.
"!!"
Takeda Masumi let out a tiny yelp as Fang Cheng pulled her back under the covers and pinned