Asina lay in Qin Chu's arms, her body as delicate as white porcelain.
Her body was somewhat exhausted.
Her sea-blue wavy long hair spread out on the bed, with strands sticking together because of the sweat.
Although very tired, there was full happiness on Asina's face, for she had finally become one with her beloved, Lord Jie Luo. She felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction, even somewhat thankful.
If it had not been for this, perhaps Lord Jie Luo would never have laid a hand on her in his life, after all, Lord Jie Luo was truly too much of a gentleman.
Qin Chu, on the other hand, was physically and mentally refreshed, with an extremely strange expression on his face.
Thinking back to the scene just now, Asina was calling out Jie Luo's name.
That feeling, it really was...
