At night, Chen Yuan sat up from the bed, looking at the now somewhat cool and healthy sleeping habits of the chubby Fufu. He felt a bit too overheated...
Where's the air conditioner!
No, there's air conditioning.
But why is it still so hot.
Chen Yuan swallowed hard with a dry throat, then pulled the blanket over Zhou Fu's upper body and got out of bed. To avoid waking her, he tiptoed to the bathroom, closed the door, and turned on the light.
Then, he walked to the mirror.
At this moment, Chen Yuan was wearing a pair of shorts, and his upper body was bare. The muscle lines on his body were decent but not perfect. With a little more training, he could become extremely slender… Why am I using such girly terminology!
Really, influenced by Zhou Fu.
But Zhou Fu should be reading something more hardcore, not the regular girly stuff, like some heavy Nantong...
This was something Chen Yuan discovered during these days of interacting.
Fufu is a fag-hag.
