Chen Mo felt Zhou Ruoxue's body was still trembling slowly.
The two were drenched in each other's scent, their bodies intertwined, turning the room into a veritable spring garden.
The agitation of hormones hadn't entirely subsided yet.
He could faintly smell in the air the intoxicating scent of pheromones that made one's blood surge with desire.
Chen Mo flipped Zhou Ruoxue over, and she took deep, gasping breaths.
She felt a wave of exhaustion, as if her body was about to fall apart from the strenuous activity.
Gently, Chen Mo caressed Zhou Ruoxue's cheek, wiping the sweat from her body.
The two exchanged smiles.
Because the bout had been so intense, Chen Mo helped Zhou Ruoxue up, and they walked together toward the bathroom.
The showerhead was turned on, and the warm water trickling down Zhou Ruoxue's face washed away some of her fatigue.
The honeyed fluid was still slowly oozing from the depths of her thighs.
