"Gu-gu-gu..."
Feeling the Iron Pestle enveloped by something slick, Lin Fan, who was asleep, slowly opened his eyes.
He saw a figure kneeling between his legs, incessantly licking the dragon that had awoken before him.
"Weren't you supposed to leave?"
After they had sex in the morning, Chu Shiyuan said she would return to her van to catch up on sleep since there was no chance of sleeping here. Unexpectedly, she had come back. So, Lin Fan extended his hand and caressed the dark hair, but as the person lifted their head, it turned out to be his aunt, Xu Jingyi.
"What do you mean 'left'? I just got here."
"Oh... so it's you... it's fine... I was just half asleep."
Lin Fan collapsed back onto the pillow, speaking with a smile on his face.
To make things easier, he had given Xu Jingyi the password to the smart lock, not expecting her to just show up.
"Stop pretending, someone must have kept you company last night."
