"You, you..." Normally eloquent Ming Ming found herself at a loss for words, her eyes quietly opening as she clung tightly to Qi Yue's body, daring not to move. She muttered, "Are you awake? Last night, you were incredibly sleep-thirsty. I intended to let you sleep here while I went to sleep with Sister Ru Yue. But while you were sleeping, you pulled me in and wouldn't let me leave. So, so that's why..."
Qi Yue chuckled mischievously, planting a soft kiss on Ming Ming's delicate face, and whispered with the scent of her lingering on him, "It's alright, I understand. It must have been some little minx whose spring fever got the best of her, and then dragged me back to her room. And now, you owe me my chastity; you, you have to take responsibility for me!"
