The man behind her was sleeping soundly, his hot breath spraying over her shoulder; she felt the heat sweat out from behind and quietly slipped out of his embrace to get off the bed.
Lu Feng wasn't awakened, sleeping deeply. Eden tiptoed out, remembering that her dress and clothes were in the living room, but after searching around, she found nothing; instead, she discovered them in the bathroom.
Her clothes had already been washed and were hanging dripping wet on a hanger, impossible to wear.
Biting her lip, she reluctantly decided to take Lu Feng's clothes and leave here first.
She opened the wardrobe, which was filled with only hoodies. Just as she took one out, a hoarse, lazy voice came from behind,
Eden was startled, and the clothes fell to the ground. She quickly bent over to pick them up, but her icy body was already embraced by a strong, masculine body. The next second, she was thrown back onto the bed.
