Xiang Wan, in a trance, felt herself like a lone flat boat on the vast sea, with waves rising and falling nonstop, overlapping endlessly, making her both afraid and astonished, yet also relishing the thrill of the moment.
Zuo Xingyun was making her experience the joy of being a woman in his own way.
She was drowning in the ocean he had created, with strange feelings flooding her heart indescribably.
She was trembling as she clung to him, her cheeks and lips so red they seemed about to bleed...
Sometime later, the sea finally calmed down, leaving only the gentle night wind and the chirping of insects from outside the window.
The next morning.
When Xiang Wan woke up, the sky was barely light.
She had been awoken by the need to use the restroom.
The room was dimly lit, and she lay in her warm bed not wanting to move. With a turn, she nearly came face to face with Zuo Xingyun!
She started, quickly getting up, never having expected 'someone else in her bed'!
