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The room was filled with the lethargic atmosphere of a post-passionate night. Both of Ye Zichen's hands hugged Awesome Guy Qin's waist tightly, while the corner of his mouth was raised sweetly in his sleep.

After an unknown period of time, Awesome Guy Qin opened his eyes with a groan. He struggled to get up — he didn't get up. He lowered his head in confusion. Why was there a pair of strong