Waking up as Cinderella's Stepsister - Chapter 7

I could vaguely feel that the day was bright, but I couldn't get out of the energy of sleep that was stuck tightly to me.

Not only that, but my body felt heavy and painful like cotton soaked in water. It felt like I went through a huge typhoon overnight.

I thought I had to wake up, but I couldn't move. I couldn’t get up, and I also didn't even have the slightest strength left to lift my closed eyelids.

In the meantime, I felt refreshed and soft. It felt like my body was wrapped around in a blanket that had been dried well in the wind and the sun.

“Hmm.”

Still unable to open my eyes, I stretched out my drowsy body and tried to shake off the slumber.

“How is your body?”

At the sound of a voice right next to me, I paused my stretch and opened my eyes. As I turned my head to the side, I saw Drake's face looking at me with his chin propped up on his arm.

The blue tendon protruding over the arm that was holding his chin, from the nape of the neck to the muscle that stretched across his shoulder. I, who had been absorbed in the masculinity of a strong body for a moment, sighed and patted my messy hair haphazardly.

"Ah….”

I pulled the sheets together and shrunk my neck. Last night's heat spread like a panorama in my mind.

It still felt as if there was a fire bat burning underneath my bottom, but I nodded as if it was okay because I couldn't speak out of my mouth.

I thought it was a dream, but my body was really soft. It looked like he had wiped my body while I was sleeping.