"Huh… This feeling is so comfortable, but it's not as pleasant as during the day." Wang Xiner murmured to herself, somewhat in a daze, feeling that her own hands were far less useful than her brother's large, firm ones.
At that moment, she suddenly felt the urge to have a serious talk with her brother, and also to take a look at what was inside him, as it seemed somewhat different from what was described online.
However, the training during the day had been too exhausting, and she had just naturally released a wave of energy. Before the urge could turn into action, she fell asleep, drowsy and half-awake.
In the dead of night, all was silent between heaven and earth.
Suddenly, a gap opened silently in Wang Yue's tent, and he emerged from inside, holding a blanket in his arms.
At the same time, there was also movement at Su Mengqing's tent.
