Morning Sickness?

I woke up, trying to gather my hazy thoughts.

Hmm… Where am I?

Looking around, I saw an ordinary inn room.

Judging by the faint light filtering through the curtains, it must be dawn.

But what caught my eye first was the bodily fluid splattered all over the room.

The mirror and bed were especially bad.

The bed was soaked as if it had been flooded, and the mirror was almost useless, covered in bodily fluids.

…What happened?

If Ian and I had just had ordinary sex, I could understand the bed being soaked like it had been flooded.

Ian's stamina was truly outrageous...