The next day, Fu Anlan woke up in a dizzy state and jumped up. When he opened his eyes, he saw an unfamiliar house scene. He immediately felt something was wrong, "Could it be - having sex after drinking?"
"You're finally awake!" A hoarse magnetic voice came into my ears.
Fu Anlan looked towards the place where the voice came from. His short, wet and slightly curly flaxen hair was close to the fair face, and his deep eyes were still unclear. His slender figure in a gray home suit leaned against the door, and the looming whiteness on his chest made his whole person look full of temptation.
Fu Anlan swallowed his saliva and said with a smile, "Good morning, senior!"
"It's actually not too early."
As he said this, Guo Xinyu walked towards the huge floor-to-ceiling window in the room. He pulled it hard and the dazzling sunlight illuminated the darkness of the room. "You... Have to be responsible for me!" He turned around and walked slowly towards Fu Anlan. His eyebrows, eyes and mouth were covered with light, as if there was an unfathomable smile. ． ． ． ． ．