「The next day.」
It began to drizzle outside, and the weather turned a few degrees colder. A layer of white mist frosted the glass. Inside the presidential suite, however, it was as warm and pleasant as spring.
By the time the two of them woke up, it was almost noon. The previous night had truly been an all-night affair. Wu Xiaoli was so sore that she tried to get out of bed several times without success.
Sun Dasheng was awakened by the movement. Seeing the beauty beside him, he instantly felt the urge again.
She quickly dodged away. "Stop playing! Wasn't last night enough for you?"
Glancing down at him, she scoffed, "You're such an animal. I have no idea what you eat to be so... well-developed."
Sun Dasheng chuckled. "You can't blame me for that. A lot of young guys are like this in the morning."
