Time passed by, second by second.

The cold wind outside seemed to be blowing even harder, and the metal door made a slight tremor.

But inside this tiny shelter made of tin foil blankets, the temperature gradually stabilized.

Perhaps they were too tired, or perhaps the warmth of each other's bodies brought them a sense of security.

The noise gradually subsided.

Chu Xiaoya was the first to give in, and she fell into a deep sleep on Lin Ze's lap, even snoring softly.

Xia An'an also closed her mouth, her breathing became long and even, but even when she was asleep, her hands were still tightly wrapped around Lin Ze's arm.

Shen Qingqiu's stiff back finally relaxed little by little, and she leaned softly against Lin Ze's chest.

Only Su Wan remained, still maintaining that gentle embracing posture.

In the darkness, Lin Ze opened his eyes and looked at the empty darkness above him.

Beneath him lay the icy, bone-chilling floor tiles, while in his arms were four exquisitely beautiful women, their bodies soft and supple like jade. The torment of this extreme contrast of hot and cold sent him tumbling between agony and ecstasy.

"This kind of good fortune is something most people can't handle..."

Lin Ze gave a bitter laugh to himself.

He didn't know when he fell asleep.

All he knew was that when his consciousness returned and he awoke again...

He suddenly remembered something that happened every morning when he woke up.

Instantly, only one thought remained in Lin Ze's mind:

Oh no, something bad is going to happen.

If it were on my own single bed in my doghouse at home, there wouldn't be any problem, since I'd be in my own room, alone.

But at this very moment, in this tiny OKU room of less than five square meters, under a windproof foil blanket tightly wrapped around five people like a roujiamo (Chinese hamburger)...

There was no way around it; the space was just too damn cramped.

Last night, in order to withstand the extreme cold of minus ten degrees Celsius, Shen Qingqiu was almost forced to curl up completely, with her back pressed against Lin Ze's chest.

After tossing and turning for most of the night and instinctively searching for a source of warmth, their sleeping positions had long since shifted uncontrollably.

Lin Ze's erect penis was now pressed tightly against a soft, warm, and surprisingly elastic curve.

Even without looking, Lin Ze could guess where the seats were just by looking at them yesterday.

That was below Shen Qingqiu's lower back dimple, on the edge of the perfect peach-shaped buttocks that this icy legal director had honed through years of gym workouts.

Even through the thin fabric of Shen Qingqiu's sports bra, one could feel the delicate warmth emanating from her skin.

That amazing sensation almost killed Lin Ze.

He didn't dare to breathe loudly anymore; his muscles were taut like a stone.

I was terrified that even the slightest breath I took would cause an even more irreparable conflict.

"Lin Ze..."

Just as Lin Ze was frantically reciting the Great Compassion Mantra in his mind in an attempt to calm himself down, a murmur filled with weariness and hoarseness came from his arms.

Shen Qingqiu woke up.

The icy lawyer's long eyelashes trembled, and his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was very uncomfortable with his current sleeping position.

She subconsciously shifted her waist, trying to find a more comfortable position.

"hiss--"

Lin Ze gasped sharply, his eyes widening instantly, almost bulging out of their sockets.

Shen Qingqiu's twist was all it took; what was initially just a touch against the edge instantly transformed into a deadly threat.

The intense sensory stimulation caused Lin Ze's breathing to become heavy, and his hot breath hit Shen Qingqiu's fair nape without reservation.

"Why are you panting so early in the morning...?"

Shen Qingqiu was not fully awake yet; his mind was in a semi-shutdown state.

She felt something pressing hard against her lower back, causing her pain.

"Lin Ze, take your flashlight away, it's poking me."

Shen Qingqiu closed his eyes, his tone carrying a hint of displeasure as he usually bossed around his subordinates at the company. He reached down to his lower back, trying to push away the annoying flashlight.

Lin Ze was terrified and quickly grabbed Shen Qingqiu's outstretched wrist.

"No! Don't touch it!"

Lin Ze's voice trembled, and a fine layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Director Shen... use your exceptional legal brain to think carefully. Yesterday, all I had left was a strip of bitter tea leaves. Where am I supposed to conjure up a flashlight for you to use?"

The air suddenly fell into an eerie, deathly silence.

The temperature inside the foil blanket seemed to rise ten degrees instantly.

Shen Qingqiu's body suddenly stiffened.

Although she has never been in a relationship, she is still a 28-year-old adult woman, not a naive and clueless girl who doesn't know anything.

No flashlight... and my heart is beating slightly in sync with my heartbeat...

boom!

In an instant, Shen Qingqiu's pretty face, which had been somewhat pale from the cold, turned bright red at a visible speed.

A blush spread from the base of her neck to the tips of her ears, making her look like a boiled shrimp.

"Lin Ze! You bastard! Pervert! Vulgar!"

Shen Qingqiu let out the most outrageous scream of her life. Ignoring the cold outside, she scrambled forward desperately, trying to escape Lin Ze's embrace.

"Splash!"

The foil blanket covering the five people was suddenly torn off by her violent movement, with most of it being pulled away.

A rush of cold air swept in instantly.

"Hey! What are you doing so early in the morning..."

"It's so cold! Senior, there's a draft!"

Xia An'an and Chu Xiaoya, who were standing nearby, were also awakened by the noise and sat up, rubbing their eyes.

Su Wan also opened her eyes, looking at the girl who was cowering in the corner like a frightened cat, her hands tightly covering her back.

Shen Qingqiu, her face filled with shame and indignation, looked at Lin Ze's still somewhat embarrassed expression and immediately understood everything.

A slight flush of embarrassment crossed Su Wan's face. She coughed lightly, quickly looked away, and pretended to fix her hair.

"Shen Qingqiu, what are you yelling about? Are you coming back to life this early in the morning?"

Xia An'an, wrapped in a blanket, rolled her eyes in dissatisfaction.

"He...he just now..."

Shen Qingqiu pointed at Lin Ze, trembling with anger, and tears welled up in her eyes.

When has she ever suffered such injustice!

Everyone in the company treated her with utmost respect, yet in this dilapidated toilet, she was actually put to sleep for most of the night by a teenager with that disgusting thing on her!

"I swear, I am truly innocent!"

Lin Ze was speechless and could only raise his hands in surrender with a bitter face.

"Big sister, don't you know how cramped we were last night? We couldn't even fit a piece of paper in! This is a normal male physiological response. If I really didn't have any reaction at all, I might as well just castrate myself!"

"How dare you say that!"

Shen Qingqiu grabbed an empty mineral water bottle from the ground and threw it at Lin Ze.

"drop--!"

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