On the spacious and soft bed, the two of them lay flat, panting heavily.
From time to time, they looked into each other's eyes, each gaze filled with unusual emotion, holding hands and enjoying this wonderful moment.
After lying there for a while, Li Yiren got up from the bed.
"Darling, tired, huh?"
"Rest a bit more, I will cook some food and call you later!"
The white shirt and bra had been taken by Li Chen to wash.
She glanced around, saw Li Chen's shirt lying nearby, and slipped it on before getting out of bed.
Without a bra underneath, her tender pink nipples stood out, causing Li Chen's blood to race.
His lower body trembled involuntarily.
It started to rise eagerly.
"You..."
Li Yiren noticed and, with a seductive smile, turned and left the bedroom.
Li Chen lay on the bed, watching her departing figure, his heart overflowing with exhilaration and excitement.
After resting for a while, Li Yiren had finished cooking.