C364 The Woman Was Really Made of Water

Tang Yu's eyes fluttered open to find his hand resting on Zi Nan's soft chest, with Zi Nan herself nestled comfortably in his embrace, deep in slumber.

A jolt of panic shot through Tang Yu as he took in the scene. What had he done while asleep? Had he taken liberties with the young woman? Was it possible that he had unconsciously reached out to touch her? But that wasn't like him, even in sleep