After Qiao Xiaomai and Tong Sanlang had settled their emotions, they went to dine at the Qiao Family in the evening, informing Qiao Changshun and Zhuang Luhe about their day.
After dinner, they held hands and went home in the night.
Naturally, as soon as they closed the entrance gate, their bodies instinctively pressed against each other, unhindered by feelings of love, or the pent-up frustrations of the day.
Like a dry wood meeting a fierce fire, their passion was uncontrollable.
That night, they were only aware of each other in their hearts and eyes. Whatever about the provincial exam, whatever about primogenitary rights – none of that mattered now.
The couple exhausted themselves throughout the night, and only fell asleep, embraced, when dawn started breaking the darkness outside.
