Time flew, and the second day arrived. Luo Jinfeng woke up with a smile, looking at Wang Daniu with a mix of fondness and shyness.
She took the toiletries and groomed the man in front of her thoroughly, with her heart and eyes full of Wang Daniu.
Luo Jinfeng shaved Wang Daniu's beard and combed his hair. Finally, she neatly arranged the folds and corners of his clothes, moving gently and with great warmth.
Wang Daniu grasped Luo Jinfeng's small hand resting on his shoulder, his eyes brimming with affection.
"Yesterday all I knew was that you had an amazing figure, I didn't realize you also had such nimble hands."
"Huh?" Luo Jinfeng was startled, "What's so nimble about my hands? They're just like anyone else's."
Wang Daniu then turned around and pulled Luo Jinfeng into his arms, gently kissing her lips, their heartbeats beginning to race.
There was a little episode in the morning, but in the end, Luo Jinfeng managed to control herself.
