Ayana slept all night. Tristan's sex last night drained her. Ayana woke up wearing her pajamas. She stared at her red silk pajamas-clad body.

　　"Didn't I fall asleep nude yesterday night?" Ayana whispered. She recalled falling asleep. Ayana even recalled that Tristan's game was draining her energy, so she didn't have time to clean up. "Then? Who dressed me? "Ayana thought.

　　She speculated about her situation. "Could it have been Tristan?" Ayana drowned in shock. ...