Lin Zimo had originally planned to fall straight into bed the moment he got home and continue playing chess with the God of Dreams. Sleepiness was crashing over him like a tidal wave, and his eyelids felt as heavy as if they had jacks attached to them.
He had been subjected to "gentle punishments" by Su Qing before, but never like this—feeling utterly hollowed out, with his personal battery flashing low.
He blamed this abnormal state on that afternoon fight: the post-nut clarity after a high rush of adrenaline, where his mental faculties simply went offline.
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