When he opened his eyes again, it was already the next morning.
Having slept for nearly half a day and a whole night, Lin Mo felt a bit stiff when he got out of bed.
But the faint, lingering feeling of exhaustion had indeed completely disappeared.
His mind was exceptionally clear, and he felt refreshed and invigorated.
He glanced beside him. Feney, who had been as stiff as a board yesterday, was now curled up in a ball, nestled against him. One of her hands clutched his pajamas, and her delicate face was flushed a rosy pink.
'So cute.'
As for Ali on his other side...
As expected, she had drooled on Lin Mo's clothes.
The big-tailed wolf was using her tail as a blanket. One of her legs was draped over Lin Mo, her pajamas hiked up to reveal snow-white skin.
If it were just the two of them right now, Lin Mo definitely wouldn't have been able to resist slapping that perky rear.
