C112 Can You Help Me a Little Bit

The next morning, waking from her soreness, she slowly opened her eyes. She saw the white ceiling and the exquisite crystal ceiling light.

His face was flushed red. She slipped into the quilt, which still smelled of him.

The corners of his mouth curled up as he laughed beautifully. Suddenly, an indifferent male voice sounded above him.

"Since you're awake, then wake up