"Hoh?" Dalvin hummed at Ling Long's look of defiance, amused.
"Not here though. Too many prying eyes and senses. When we get back to the sect, I will marry you properly and then have my way with your body. Be prepared," Dalvin declared as he gazed into Ling Long's eyes with barely concealed lust.
Ling Long smiled and touched his chest. "You haven't ever experienced the vitality and insatiability of a dragon. I sincerely hope you will be able to keep up with me, Dao Lin."
Dalvin humphed and continued kissing Ling Long for a bit longer before the two simply lay beside each other on the bed, in their mutual embrace while peacefully resting.
No talking, no thinking, just lazy cuddling.
