Lilian woke up the next morning feeling unbelievably refreshed.
It was the kind of satisfaction she had never experienced before—not once in her entire life.
As she turned slightly, her eyes landed on the other side of the bed.
Orion was lying there, fast asleep, his upper body completely exposed. The moment she saw him, memories of the previous night flooded her mind all at once.
Her face heated up instantly.
She hurriedly looked away.
But she couldn't stay turned for long.
Almost against her will, her gaze drifted back to Orion's bare chest, tracing the faint lines of his muscles. Her imagination began to run wild, filling her thoughts with all sorts of naughty images.
Just then—
Orion's eyes fluttered open.
Lilian snapped her head away, but it was already too late. He had clearly noticed where she'd been looking.
"What were you doing?" Orion asked, a mischievous grin forming on his lips.
