After eating her fill, Yue Yue curled up on the couch, her eyelids growing heavier and heavier. The warmth in her stomach and the quiet atmosphere of the room made her drowsy, and before she knew it, she had fallen asleep.
When she opened her eyes again, the room was already dim.
She blinked in confusion and sat up slowly. The plate that had been in front of her was gone, and when she looked down, she realized even her hands had been cleaned. There was no greasy feeling on her fingers at all.
Her cheeks instantly flushed red.
Why am I acting like this?, she thought, feeling embarrassed. Like those females back in my old world who just lazed around, waiting to be fed by their beast husbands.
She paused.
Honestly, she didn't feel anything wrong with it. It was comfortable, and no one here seemed to mind.
