At night, we gathered around the table and had a sumptuous dinner.

　　With a bunch of cameras surrounding us, we had to put on a show.

　　After dinner, the three female guests and I returned to the guest room.

　　It was a large bunk bed.

　　The three of us had more than enough space to sleep.

　　Qihai slept on the left, Guyan on the right, and I slept in the middle.

　　I was exhausted from the day and fell asleep in bed shortly.

　　Guyan, who had just finished showering, came out.

　　At this point, the camera had already been turned off, and she no longer pretended.

　　She kicked me with her foot and said, "Move over." I groggily opened my eyes and asked, "What's wrong?" She directly lifted my blanket and pushed me aside along with it.

　　That area was Qihai's spot, so when I rolled, I rolled right into her arms.

　　The pleasant scent of jasmine lingered in my nose, and I was dazed.

　　Qihai also seemed to have been awakened by the disturbance and propped herself up on her arms.

　　"Guyan, are you crazy?" she said with anger.

　　I was taken aback and was about to quietly slip away from her, but she reached out and pulled me back.

　　"I wasn't talking to you, just stay there," she said.

　　Stay where? In her arms? I absolutely dared not move! Guyan ignored us and shouted outside the door, "Come in." In no time, several assistants came in, carrying a soft silk blanket to lay on her bed.

　　Someone also lit incense and applied essential oil for her.

　　I...

　　I was wrong.

　　Qihai wasn't the least bit spoiled.

　　This, damn it, is what being spoiled is! In