After soaking her feet, An Jing snuggled into bed, leaving the mess for Xiao Changyi to clean up.
Lying in bed, An Jing smiled as she watched Xiao Changyi busily move in and out.
It wasn't until Xiao Changyi had closed the door to the hall, and then the inner chamber, that he stopped going out and instead approached the bed to take off his clothes.
As soon as she saw Xiao Changyi undress, An Jing immediately pulled back the covers, beckoning him to lie down beside her.
Then, she hugged Xiao Changyi tightly.
Since Xiao Changyi had been busy, his body wasn't cold at all but rather warm.
While embracing her, Xiao Changyi wrapped the blanket more tightly around them to keep the wind out and asked, "Are you cold?"
An Jing, with a grin, replied, "You are warmer than I am."
Xiao Changyi didn't say anything; he just hugged her tighter, pulling her closer to his body.
An Jing was even more pleased.
"Does your stomach still hurt?" he asked again.
