Yan Jin had a beautiful dream.

In his dream, he successfully got his Fishy drunk.

Fishy, whose furry ears had popped out, was flushing red as his pale body laid on the snow-white bedsheets. He was sobbing and sniffling under him as he leaned forward to reward those dark red lips.

Then, he woke up.

……

The huge difference between reality and dream made Yan Jin stare at the familiar ceiling for a long time as he laid on his ...