(Thanks to book friend 1710**4184 for the reward of 60,000 Qidian Coins, becoming the first Alliance Hierarch of this book)
Yang Xiao remembered he was wearing pajama pants before going to bed last night, but when he reached down to touch his own butt, he discovered that his pajama pants were actually not on him, and to his amazement, they had fallen to the ground.
Suddenly, ten thousand "f*cking hell" thoughts stampeded through his mind!
What the hell happened?
Yang Xiao carefully recalled last night's dream, which felt both illusory and real.
Could it be that he was so repressed that he had a wet dream?
But how could he explain the faint fragrance still lingering in the room?
Yang Xiao got up, took a shower, and changed into his everyday clothes and Armor Jewelry before heading out for breakfast.
Passing by the service bar in the hallway, No. 25 was standing behind the bar, giving Yang Xiao a slight smile, her face blushing with shy rosiness.
"Good morning!"
