Hurry up then, I'd like to go to bed soon.
Just a few words, but they were enough to hit him where it hurt.
He studied the pale curvature that was faintly visible under the coral fleece bathrobe, narrowing his sinister eyes till they emanated a chilling iciness.
Turning around, he slowly took off his suit.
Bo Chengcheng did not open her eyes. She could sense what he was doing just by listening to the movements overhead.
She had known him for too many years.
From the time she was 20 till now - it had been 8 years and nearly 3,000 days and nights. She knew him like the back of her own hand.
Her breathing calmed down. Bo Chengcheng's eyelashes fluttered slightly and she consciously tugged at her collar to widen it.
Once again, she bared herself to him without reservation.
Just like back then.
