After they both finished showering.

Ji Fei snuggled under the blanket, completely covered up, not a bit of skin exposed.

Sun Dasheng, on the other hand, sat on the edge of her bed with a towel draped over him.

While towel-drying his damp hair, he explained, "I originally planned to go back, but my clothes are dirty and wet, so it looks like I can't go back..."

"Uh-huh." A faint voice came from under the blanket.

Seeing this, Sun Dasheng chuckled, "So where do I sleep tonight?"

"Huh?" Ji Fei poked her head out, her hair a fluffy, tousled mess that looked like it had just been blown dry.

"Doesn't the presidential suite have several rooms?"

"You want me to sleep in the servant's quarters?" Sun Dasheng asked with a grin.

"Huh? What servant's quarters? Xinxin and I checked it out, it's nicely decorated inside, better than a lot of five-star hotel executive rooms." Ji Fei explained.

"Oh, but that doesn't change the fact that it's the servant's quarters, does it?"

"Huh?" Ji Fei said helplessly, "Then you step out for a bit, I'll get dressed and move to the servant's quarters, you stay here, how about that, big boss?"

"Heh heh... No need for that, can't let you go to such trouble." Sun Dasheng laughed like a weasel stealing chickens.

"Then what do we do?" Ji Fei looked at him suspiciously, unconsciously tightening her grip on the blanket.

Sun Dasheng stood up and pointed to the bed, "Look how big this bed is, it could fit two, no problem even with two more, so..."

"No way!" Ji Fei immediately refused.

She was still a maiden, how could she share a bed with a man?

"Don't rush to refuse, look, there's three blankets on this bed, just put one in the middle, won't that work?

Then it becomes like a twin room, just with two beds pushed together."

"Really? Is that how it works? I'm not good at math, don't lie to me." Ji Fei looked at him skeptically.

And she didn't say anything further.

Because she felt he was trying to fool her.

"And then add these pillows, won't that work?" Not wanting her to distrust him, Sun Dasheng piled up blankets and pillows in the middle of the bed, and it did look convincing.

Like a mini Great Wall.

"With this setup, doesn't it feel much safer?

Emperor Qin Shi Huang built the Great Wall back then to give us a sense of security, right?

Today, I've built a Great Wall just for you, so shouldn't everything be worry-free now?"

"That sounds fine on the surface, but it feels weird somehow." Ji Fei scratched her head.

She just watched him lay down on the other side of the bed.

After the lights went out.

She lay there wide awake for a long time.

Until...

Drowsiness hit.

Her eyelids got heavier, and she drifted into a deep sleep.

When she woke up the next day, she found herself hugging something soft and squishy.

Initially, before opening her eyes, she thought she was home, holding her plush toy.

But she quickly realized she didn't sleep at home last night?

Opening her eyes, her face turned visibly red.

At that moment, she was in an embarrassing position, hugging the man next to her.

Was she even resting her head on his arm.

No wonder she slept so comfortably, with such a soft pillow.

The man hadn't woken up, eyes shut tight.

She wanted to carefully draw her hand back.

But the hand under his waist was pinned beneath him.

She tried several times, but it wouldn't budge.

And it was completely immobile.

What to do?

What to do?

Panic!

She didn't want him to wake up and see her like this.

That's when she realized her bra, without her knowing, had gone missing.

And a salty pig hand was resting on her soft chest.

"Ah!~" Ji Fei glanced down, exclaiming softly.

How did it come to this?

She tried to pry it off, but nothing worked.

The hand seemed glued to her chest.

Each attempt made his hand reflexively squeeze, pinching her painfully.

She looked up.

In her heart, she shouted, liar, big liar.

What a fit Great Wall.

When she woke up, it was completely gone.

Not zero protective, more like negative.

Even lowered her guard.

Let him... um... squeeze painfully.

Can't move the top, how about the bottom?

Nope.

Her long, slender legs were locked tightly in place by him, unable to move at all.

Struggling worked up a sweat, but proved useless.

Ji Fei could only stop.

And wait for the right moment.

Wait for him to turn over, or make some other move, relax a bit, then she'd quietly slip away.

In truth, waking him up was the best option.

But...

She didn't want him to see her like this.

If he saw everything, she'd feel like dying.

How could she face anyone?

Aaaahhh!!!

Sadly, her prayers were in vain.

He didn't wake up.

Ji Fei tired herself back to sleep.

When she woke again, her clothes were neatly arranged, blanket up to her shoulders, her bad habit of sleeping with the blanket over her head corrected by someone.

"Huh? What happened? Why does it feel like my earlier wake-up was just a dream?"

Ji Fei felt a bit confused between dream and reality.

But when she saw the man carrying breakfast into the room, she knew, everything last night wasn't a dream.

It was all real.

"Humph!" Ji Fei gave him no satisfaction.

Did he think one breakfast would get her back on his good side?

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