This nap was actually quite unpleasant. Chen Zhezhe's upper body was bare as he lay directly on the hard ground, which felt extremely uncomfortable.
He rolled over and pushed himself up. He saw Zhou Yuhan half-sitting on the ground, leaning against a prison pillar, fast asleep. Her rosy lips were slightly pursed, a sight that easily stirred the imagination.
He wondered what kind of man had the fortune to enjoy those lips.
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