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Valeria couldn't lift her head even at night, feeling that what Shane did was just not right. It was broad daylight, still in the dormitory. How could he do that? She wasn't sure if anyone was passing by outside, and her heart was still pounding.

Shane, on the other hand, seemed quite content, lying on the bed with his bare arms exposed. The quilt was draped around his waist, and in his arms was Valeria, who seemed to be wearing very little. One of his hands was patting her gently.

At this moment, Shane felt that there was nothing happier than sleeping, especially when holding his Valeria. It was so comfortable being naked together.

Shane lay on the bed with half-closed eyes, his voice carrying a lazy and hoarse tone. A pleased smile lingered on his face.