Gone was his usual fierceness, today, Chi Jingxuan was exceptionally gentle and patient.
Once they were in the bedroom, he set her down and picked up the remote control to turn on the speakers, and immediately, a soft, lingering melody began to float through the air.
Pressing his body close to hers, Chi Jingxuan wrapped his arms around Qin Yuji's waist and started to sway gently with the rhythm of the music.
Outside the window, snowflakes fell softly; inside, two people were locked in a tight embrace, sharing sweet, deep kisses.
Even the "moon" in the night sky seemed too shy to continue watching, and took advantage of a passing breeze to draw a hazy veil of mist before its eyes.
