The next day, Han Tianning was awakened by a gentle kiss.

Opening his eyes with some tiredness, he looked at Song Haojun who had a face full of bliss.

"Morning." Han Tianning's waist and legs were sore. He really wanted to continue sleeping.

"Baby, I'll help you dress." A gentle whisper entered her ears, and as Song Haojun saw her lazy look, he couldn't help but kiss her again.

The feeling of being nourished was different. It made her exude more of the scent of a little woman, like a flower that had been watered.

"I'll do it myself." Han Tianning was too lazy to move, his voice hoarse and soft.

She vaguely remembered that she was about to faint last night and forgot when he ended. She hadn't experienced such intense bed movements for a long time anyway, so she immediately fell asleep due to her fatigue and didn't want to move at all.

"Allow me." Song Haojun bit her soft lips. He really wanted to eat it again early in the morning, but he was afraid that Han Tianning wouldn't be able to get out of bed and play around … Furthermore, there was a program today that would allow her to participate happily and happily.

Hugging the still weak and sleepy Han Tianning in his arms, Song Haojun carefully applied medicine to her.

Serving others was something that one could learn from doing too much.

But as he was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, he discovered that Han Tianning was hugging his waist softly, closing his eyes once again and breathing evenly on his chest.

She was asleep again!

Song Haojun let out a helpless sigh. He hadn't been able to do it for long yesterday, he had only done it three times!

By the time Han Tianning woke up in a daze, he was like a doll, with a set of clothes on him …

He lazily straightened his legs and stretched his back.

"Wear this today!" Song Haojun was holding a blue dress. Recently, he seemed to be very keen on dressing her up.

No, to be more accurate, he wanted to control everything about Han Tianning, including his clothes.

People with a strong sense of control and possessiveness, these qualities can never be changed.

Han Tianning sat up and nodded his head weakly, completely accepting his orders.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, he pulled open the curtains. Han Tianning looked at the morning sunlight as it streamed into the room through the French windows on the balcony.

A cluster of unknown tropical flowers quietly bloomed in the garden outside the window. Seeing the azure sea of love not too far away, Han Tianning walked onto the terrace and stretched his limbs as the sun rose.

Then, Han Tianning began to do the broadcast gymnastics.

Song Haojun couldn't understand why she chose to broadcast gymnastics as the beginning of every day.

He had thought that he would never do such a disgusting thing as she did.

But... Some habits have been stealthily adopted.

Especially on the first day when Han Tianning forced him to do gymnastics with her, he felt extremely humiliated and indignant.

But now, after doing gymnastics and then running every day, Song Haojun found that his mental state would be very good for the whole day, so he silently accepted this strange behavior.

After that, he would stretch his muscles and bones before going to the morning exercise. Han Tianning didn't need to urge him to do so.

Sometimes, he would even practice Tai Chi with her in high spirits.

Tai Chi could calm a person's mind. It allowed them to clear their meridians and remove pressure. Occasionally, they would play a few rounds behind her, which was completely different from practicing hot dancing.

He would stay with her to recuperate, to treat his own body and increase the energy of his mind. It was as if he could also see his more restrained self.

After Han Tianning finished his delicious breakfast, he finally regained his spirit. He was no longer lazy and powerless like when he had just woken up. He was full of energy as he began to inquire about today's journey.

"You don't have a guide today?" Han Tianning was surprised and reminded, "Hao Jun, have you forgotten that you're a person with a poor sense of direction? "What if you get lost on the island?"

She still hoped to have a guide that would introduce them to the scenery along the way and take them to a more beautiful place.

Hearing the words' Lu Chi ', the muscles on Song Haojun's handsome face twitched.

He had a bad sense of direction, but he shouldn't have lost it, right?

"There's someone serving as a guide today." Song Haojun cleared his throat, put on a smile, and said.

"A tour guide?" Han Tianning asked doubtfully.

"He should be here soon. Let's go downstairs and wait." He stretched out his hand to tidy up her blue dress. It was a simple and refreshing blue, giving off an unexpected romantic feeling along with her plain face.

When Han Tianning saw Bourdieu, his face flashed with uncontrollable joy as he immediately walked forward.

The former gold medal photography master, who had won countless international photography awards, was also a frequent partner of Junghuang.