Contract Bedfellows

“How can there be a guy like this?” A Ying suddenly laughed as she looked at the perfect man who had dragged her onto the bed. He simply held her and fell asleep without doing anything. Oh, no, he did do one thing: he pressed his face against the back of her neck and took a deep breath, as if savoring her scent. Fortunately, the first night passed just like that, and nothing happened. Just when she thought she would never see him again, the man called her. They spent a second night together and signed a contract.