This night for Lin Fan was exceedingly long.
He, lying beneath the bed, several times almost couldn't help but rush out.
Wouldn't it be easy just to seal their acupoints?
But in the end, he managed to restrain himself.
After all, even if they were already his women,
such rash action would appear too disrespectful.
Meanwhile, Ning Mengyao and Yang Linglong on the bed slept soundly,
their lips curling into victorious smiles.
Only the scattered pajamas on the floor made everything feel so awkward.
Separated by just a mattress, yet completely untouchable.
Not until the sunlight filtered through the curtains and onto the bed,
did Lin Fan finally drift off into a groggy sleep.
But soon, the slight noise woke him up.
He saw four charmingly long legs dangling off the side of the bed,
adorable, tender feet, as if carved from the finest jade.
Such a beautiful view, indeed, it made him both anxious and frustrated.
Anxious because he clearly owned them but couldn't taste them,
