Hong Yu's eyes flew wide open.
Having just woken from a deep slumber, his vision was still a little blurry.
The scene before him was hazy, as if a thin veil of gauze covered his eyes.
Despite the haze, Hong Yu couldn't help but gulp. He realized that a delicate and graceful figure stood before him, her back turned to him. One by one, layers of a gauzy dress slipped from her body, fluttering to the ground as softly as goose down.
It was a flawless, pale back, with a slender waist he could have encircled with one hand.
*GULP!*
Hong Yu couldn't help but blink. He muttered, 'My god, have I been a virgin for so long that I'm getting desperate? Why am I having this kind of dream?'
As he was marveling at this...
Suddenly, the graceful woman seemed to hear his voice and froze as if struck by lightning.
A shrill "AHH!" immediately followed.
"What's wrong? What's wrong? What happened?"
Hong Yu shot bolt upright, looking around in a daze.
