Although Liu Qing had slept like a log after getting drunk, the liquor had been high quality, and his body clock was still reliable. At seven in the morning, he woke up and immediately felt a soft body beneath each hand. The sensation of delicate skin traveled through his hands to his brain, and he froze, not daring to move. Turning his head, he first saw Cynthia's lovely face. He had barely breathed a sigh of relief when a cold sweat broke out over him. With immense difficulty, he turned the other way and his eyes widened. He looked back at Cynthia, then turned to look at Elesa again, his face alternating between red and white.
"Phew, thank goodness!" Seeing that his clothes were still properly in place, Liu Qing exhaled and carefully withdrew his hands. Suppressing his racing heartbeat, he slowly sat up without touching either woman, climbed out of bed, and tiptoed into the bathroom. He turned on the tap and splashed cold water over his overheated head. The cold water worked wonderfully, and he gradually calmed down. Looking at his disheveled reflection in the mirror, he gave a wordless smile, though it looked more like a grimace. What he did not know was that both women on the bed had opened their eyes and were staring at each other, almost ten thousand volts of electricity crackling between them.
His clothes were wet and reeked of alcohol, so Liu Qing simply stripped them off, turned on the showerhead, and took a shower. Only afterward did he realize he had brought neither a change of clothes nor even a bathrobe. If Cynthia had been the only one there, he could have walked out without a care, but Elesa was there too. More importantly, there were two women outside, and