Su Mu woke up just before noon, Qiqi and Fu Shinian had long since vacated the room. Su Mu wasn't surprised; she simply felt somewhat irritated because, at this moment, there wasn't a single part of her body that wasn't sore. Fu Shinian really had been holding back for too long, showing no mercy at all.
She couldn't help but curse him inwardly, while the sweetness in her heart was unconsciously ignored.
As she struggled to get up, the bedroom door opened. Su Mu instinctively looked over, her gaze turning frosty when she saw Fu Shinian, who likely knew exactly why she was in a foul mood, gave a faint smile:
"Awake?"
"Yeah, what else? Did you want me to sleep till the afternoon?"
Fu Shinian touched his nose and walked over to sit beside her: "Does it hurt a lot?"
"Fu Shinian." Su Mu looked at him with a piteous expression: "Are you unaware of how strong you were last night? I don't have a single spot on my body that feels comfortable right now."
