The next day, Gim was still lying next to her.
Though she was in a bad mood yesterday night, when Vichy woke up, she found that she was in his arms and was in a very comfortable posture.
As if she was deliberately in his arms.
Her face suddenly blushed, and she grabbed the quilt, nervously hiding aside.
Gim wore nothing, and when the quilt was taken aside, he was directly exposed to Vichy.
His body was really...
Vichy stunned.
Gim smiled lightly and asked, "Is it enough?"
Vichy went silent.
She looked away and felt annoyed.
He rubbed his arms and said, "You were too enthusiastic last night, and my arm is already numb."
Vichy's tone was calm, "You can discard this arm."
He smiled. "If I discard it,
