That bomb from Pei Yan kept Qin Yun up all night, only dozing off around dawn.
Qin Yun, who rarely dreams, was dreaming all night.
In her dreams, Pei Yan did all sorts of indescribable things to her.
And strangely, Qin Yun didn't seem to dislike it, accepting it gladly.
After nine o'clock, seeing Qin Yun hadn't gotten up, Pei Yan went to knock on the door. There was no response from Qin Yun's room; she was still dreaming, her hand just touching the abs, right at the crucial moment when she was about to move downwards.
Pei Yan noticed there was no reaction from the room; he frowned slightly. Did he scare her last night? Did she run away during the night?
"Qin Yun?" Considering this possibility, Pei Yan called out.
Pei Yan's voice suddenly startled Qin Yun awake.
Upon waking up, Qin Yun was a bit groggy, lying on the bed dazedly, and then the unusual feeling in her body reminded her of the dream she had last night.
Instantly, her face turned crimson.
