The night was growing deep.
Next to her ear, the satisfied, low voice of the man whispered softly after their intimate moment, "Does the Mrs. Yu still doubt my health?"
His hands were still lingering on her body.
Lu Fengxuan's breathing was slightly chaotic as she grabbed a pillow and threw it at him, "… Get out!"
She was grinding her teeth in anger, also blaming herself for her needless worry, his physical condition was definitely not something for her to fret over.
Although she was angry, she still felt a lot more relaxed. The heavy stone that had been pressing on her chest was gone, and now she could sleep peacefully.
Yu Chiyin laughed helplessly upon seeing that she had fallen asleep so quickly.
Then he got out of bed, went to the bathroom to wring a warm, wet cloth, and gently wiped down her body before changing her into a nightgown.
"Axuan, I'm going to take a shower," Yu Chiyin whispered in her ear, not caring whether she heard him or not.
