Bab 92: Chapter 86

The next morning, when Ai woke, his head was resting on Wang's chest, the larger males arm wrapped around his waist. Blinking a few times, the youth lied there while slowly allowing his mind to wake from the fog. It took him a while, but he slowly sat up, his gaze lowering to look down at the fresh clothes that had at some point been placed on him. He turned his gaze to look at Wang, having fallen asleep without dressing the night before. It was not something he'd think to wake up to, so Wang should of dressed him while he slept.