The people involved in it are not clear about how they ended up in this state.

Morning came, the birds outside the window were chirping, and the girl inside the room was still asleep;

As the first person to wake up, Wang Xiaole found himself in a very awkward situation, completely sandwiched between three girls.

"Oh my, last night was really chaotic, especially with Sia! Even when I tried to make her stop, it took a lot of effort..."

This was the second consecutive day that Wang Xiaole couldn't sleep well.

But if you talk about suffering, it definitely doesn't apply.

After all, he lived in a room with only female roommates, other than himself, and because of the hidden gender relationship, there was a reward every night.

The two girls (everyone knows who they are) engaged in a physical battle in the warm room, dressed in cool clothes;

In the meantime, Wang Xiaole drank coffee and also didn't forget to look at the scenery he should see.

Two days ago, he was still a naive boy, but now he had grown into a man in terms of consciousness.

It can be said that except for certain particularly secretive places, he had enjoyed all the beautiful "scenery";

It wasn't much different from directly seeing the two girls' naked bodies.

Last night, when the struggle reached its peak, Freya, who rarely played an active role, tried to mediate between the remaining two.

The result was:

The not-so-smart goddess got herself involved as well.

The three girls with hot figures put on a show for Wang Xiaole all night, creating an unforgettable experience.

But don't think that it was easy for the boy and the three girls of the opposite sex to get along harmoniously;

If the "battle" hadn't escalated in the night before, how could Wang Xiaole be in bed now?

Unlike when he woke up the previous morning, at that time he was merely surrounded on both sides, not in such a complicated situation.

How complicated, you ask?

If he wanted to move his body, he would rub against Freya's cleavage on the left, or touch Lucia's private parts on the right (she slept on her back);

Up was the head of the bed, prone to hitting the head;

If he moved downward, he would have to figure out how to deal with Caier's position.

Since both sides of Wang Xiaole were occupied, Caier, the last one to lie down last night, used his legs as a pillow before she fell asleep, resting her head against them without a care.

"I remember she wasn't on the bed last night, when did she come over?"

The time it took for the brain to ponder this difficulty was just a few seconds.

Then Wang Xiaole realized:

If he wanted to participate in the martial arts contest and win some money like yesterday, he had to get out of bed first, and the biggest obstacle to getting out of bed was Caier.

The current position of a man and a woman may be intimate, but it is still within acceptable boundaries;

However, once Wang Xiaole starts moving his body downward, his waist will shift downwards;

Before his waist reaches the appropriate position, a certain male characteristic lower than the waist will be pressed against Caier's face.

Because Caier sleeps face down, like Lucia, and is more likely to cause "accidents".

When a person is in a deep sleep and not fully awake, their breathing tends to become steady. At that moment, when the male characteristics are turned downwards, it happens to be the time when the girl opens her mouth...

"Wouldn't that cause her to unconsciously 'bite' me?"

And what if, while in the midst of "biting," Lucia suddenly wakes up, oblivious to the timing? What kind of accident would that evolve into?

Isn't this just plain hooliganism?

One must try to avoid such an outcome as much as possible.

After observing the three directions for a while, Wang Xiaole decided to find a breakthrough from the right side.

He thought it was about time, so without alarming anyone, he pulled Lucia up and brought her hips to the edge of the bed, creating some distance between them.

Once there was a gap between him and Lucia, Wang Xiaole could slip out of bed.

But the development of the situation doesn't always follow one's wishes.

Right when Wang Xiaole was about to act, the restless Lucia wrapped her legs around him.

Her legs attacked the target, his neck, with perfect precision and speed, as if Lucia had her eyes open and was actively "capturing" her beloved.

Following that, Wang Xiaole tried to defend with his just-retracted hands, but he couldn't stop it.

Her spread legs, straight up at a 70-degree angle, became like a "venus flytrap" and instantaneously "captured" the prey.

"Hehe, I caught you, my dear!"

From this sentence, it seemed to be deduced that Lucia woke up, but from the subsequent snoring sounds, it was easy to conclude that the previous sentence was just a dream talk.

"You often have me in your dreams..."

Wang Xiaole tilted his head forward, burying his entire face under the hem of his pajamas. The back of his head was against the thin fabric, while his face, led by his nose, was directly next to the secret paradise.

To put it in a more refined inner monologue, Wang Xiaole truly believed that his nose smelled a pleasant scent, like honey in a bee hive.

"Encountering such a situation is rare but cannot be sought. Should I imitate those literati and create an adult version of 'Peach Blossom Spring' on the spot... No, get a grip!"

At this critical moment, Wang Xiaole tapped his head and didn't let himself be seduced by the forbidden paradise. He remained conscious.

Just then, Lucia's ** round knees opened wider with natural swaying.

Her slender and well-proportioned legs pressed against Wang Xiaole's wrist, a sensation he had never experienced before, making the hard and stiff old comrade in his pants feel more excited than ever before.

Underneath that plump and shapely buttocks, exposed were snow-white long legs, now just within reach.

Despite being covered by stockings, the nearly transparent concealment couldn't block Wang Xiaole's penetrating gentleman's gaze.

The milk-colored skin in front of his eyes looked flawless.

The shape of the jade-like legs was alluringly round, and the smooth and symmetrical line from the thighs to the calves resembled the unfolding of silk fabric.

If the saying "devilish figure" holds true, then Lucia, as the demon lord commanding the devils, indeed had the best figure Wang Xiaole had ever seen.

Let me put it this way, a beautiful girl and a cute girl are different.

For example, Freya excels in her flawless face, Lucia focuses on her figure, and Isabella emphasizes her temperament. 彩

--- "I can't think of a way to describe her at the moment, because we haven't spent enough time together, so I don't know what are her strengths... "

"Did you call me?"

Just as Wang Xiaole's mind began to wander because he couldn't break free, the figure leaning on his lap sat up upon hearing the voice.