Chapter 8: Next Day
*Chirp* Chirp* Chirp*
The soft melody of birdsong filled the morning air outside Liu Yizan's room.
Rays of sunlight streamed through the wooden window above his head, their warmth gently stirring him from his slumber.
With a groggy sigh, he blinked his eyes open, his vision slowly adjusting to the unfamiliar sight above him.
Instead of the familiar thatch roof he had grown accustomed to, a polished wooden ceiling greeted his gaze.
For a moment, his mind was sluggish, but then clarity struck, wiping away the remnants of sleep.
Liu Yizan sat up abruptly, the thin cloth draped over him slipping slightly. His eyes instinctively darted to the space beside him on the bed. It was empty.
"It seems she's already woken up," he murmured to himself, his voice low and husky from sleep.
He glanced down at the cover loosely shielding his body, and memories of the previous night rushed into his mind. A flicker of emotion crossed his face before he shook his head, dismissing the thoughts for now.
He still have today's work and can't be always horny by thinking about how he fucked his sister in law yesterday night.
He got down from the bed and the thin cloth that was hiding his naked body, fall onto the bed.
Waking up, his d*ck was already erect but he is not in the mood to masturbate today like he is use to.