And there, in such a passive situation, Qin Yin stripped all the clothes off Nan Sichen's body...
The room quickly heated up with the sound of panting, the smell of sweat, and an atmosphere of sensuality.
Once it was over, Qin Yin lay lifelessly on the bed, her hair messy, and her naked body wrapped in a sheet.
Yet, Nan Sichen seemed energized, grinning cheekily at Qin Yin. Since that morning, he hadn't touched her in days, not because he didn't want to, but because he was afraid she wouldn't be able to handle it.
Coming to this new aspect of her life, it was best to take things slow. She couldn't under any circumstance be rushed.
Yet every time, he always felt a little unsatisfied.
He ended up just holding her tight, sighing to himself endlessly.
"Nan Sichen," Qin Yin snuggled up in Nan Sichen's arms and sweetly called out his name.
"Hmm?"
"You said you'd let me digest, didn't you? Why did you get so excited afterwards? I don't think you took much to eat tonight."
