She closed her eyes and thought helplessly.
Tu Nian didn't think much of the extra stuff. He just thought that the headache was at most caused by the poor quality of the wine and the fact that he drank too much.
The best solution to a hangover is to get more sleep.
So she slowed down and planned to change her sleeping position. However, she thought it would be fine if she didn't move. However, as soon as she moved, a strong feeling of soreness instantly spread from her limbs to her brain, accompanied by an uncontrollable groan of pain, which immediately stimulated her spirit.
It was like being brought back to the days of intensive physical education training in middle school overnight. The weakness that day and the soreness the next day were both familiar and terrifying.
But the problem is that she is now a cultivator. If her body can be hurt to this extent, what was she doing last night? Triathlon?
"Awake? It hurts, doesn't it?"
Bo Qiu's lazy voice rang in her ears.
"Um."
Tu Nian replied somewhat gloomily. Perhaps it was because he was still hungover or something else, but as she listened, she inexplicably felt that his voice today seemed especially familiar.
"It's your first time, this is normal," he added.
With his eyes closed, Tu Nian continued to hum subconsciously, "Hmm..."
It was strange that the sound this time was breathy and made her ears itchy.
Wait, itchy ears?
"Um??"
Tu Nian suddenly turned her head towards the source of the voice, and saw a handsome man with silver hair and black eyes, propping his face in her quilt, with a pair of deep fox eyes, glancing at her with a smile.
Tu Nian’s eyes went dark.
Oh my God, you must be kidding me.
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