Her black hair was naturally scattered on the bed, as soft as willows. Her face was slightly rosy, and her eyes were half-closed. She did not dare to look directly at him, as her slender and boneless hands grabbed the corner of his clothes, trembling slightly. Her body softened a little under his comfort.
Because she raised her head slightly, revealing her smooth, delicate and white neck, and the beautiful collarbone, Zhou Huaijin moved his eyes slowly down her body and then buried his head in her neck, rubbing it lightly. He wished that he could stay longer.
After a while of closeness, Zhou Huaijin looked up and said to Chaoyan gently, "You have had a hard time traveling from Liuzhou. Sword One has gotten the hot water ready, so you should take a bath and relax. We are getting up before dawn breaks tomorrow, so you should not be too tired when we reach the capital. I have gotten the hidden guards to find a wagon which you can ride tomorrow, don't get too exhausted."
