Looking at Charles's back, Anna laughed and playfully thumped it with her fists. "Stop messing around and get up. This is your duty as a husband."
But Charles seemed to be truly asleep, not making a sound.
After a long, silent wait, just as Charles thought the matter was over, a soft, sweet voice spoke from behind him.
"Gao Zhiming, why don't we try something new? What do you think of me?"
Confused, he sat up and found a shy, fledgling teenage girl sitting there, clutching her blanket.
Searching his hazy memory, Charles realized she looked exactly like the prettiest girl from his high school class. He even used to have a crush on her.
"Not your type? Have your tastes changed? How about this one?" Anna's appearance shifted into that of the sexy intern English teacher.
Charles gripped her shoulder hard, his expression frighteningly grave. "Stop it! I don't want any of this! I only want Anna!"
