The night was shrouded in mist, and the moonlight silently draped over Guarding Slaughter City.
Inside a room, a thin curtain hung before the bed, behind which the intertwined silhouettes of two bodies could be faintly seen, their breaths creating a pulse-quickening atmosphere.
After a long while.
"I can't, Your Majesty, please stop..."
A soft voice emitted, laden with weariness and seduction.
And so, the great battle drew to a close, and the two lay down. Through the thin curtain, one could see You Fenghuang lying on Qin Jun's chest, covered by a red blanket, her snow-white back dazzling to behold.
Qin Jun stroked You Fenghuang's jade-like back and whispered, "I will officially take you as my concubine before I leave."
