While the outer cave was filled with the sounds of splashing water and heavy breathing, the atmosphere inside the cave was a completely different story.
Hu Yan and Rong Ye were dead to the world.
They had worked so hard the night before that their internal "alert systems" were completely fried.
Usually, even the sound of a falling leaf would wake them, but they were so exhausted that they probably wouldn't have noticed if the cave roof fell in.
Because they knew Xuan Long and Han Jue were "on duty," they had let their guard down completely.
Rong Ye was deep in a dream about a giant, sweet coconut. He reached out with a subconscious groan, his hand searching for that soft, warm thigh he had been hugging earlier. His fingers brushed against something thick and muscular.
"Mmm... Lan Lan... so soft..." Rong Ye mumbled, his eyes still tightly shut. He didn't even realize his "Lan Lan" had suddenly grown a lot of muscles and doubled in size.
