When Lucas returned to the bedroom after finishing his work, as soon as he entered the door, he saw the quilt on the bed arched and a person slept in it.
He shook his head helplessly, then walked to the bed and sat down, and his palms pulled off the quilt, “How do I sleep here?”
Gwen’s eyes were distressed, rubbed, and languidly said, “Are you back? Go take a shower, I’ll give you bath water.”
When talking, I stretched myself and sat up, wanting to get out of bed, but because I was confused, I almost fell out of bed.
Lucas quickly grabbed her into his arms, sighed softly, and waited for her to wake up without speaking.
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