Jing Xuan, upon hearing her question, felt a deepening in his gaze. Why did she have to ask that?
Click—
Jing Xuan turned on the room's light; being back home for a rare occasion, he wanted to see her clearly and "righteously".
As the light brightened, Tang Huai squinted to protect her eyes from the glare.
She climbed out of Jing Xuan's embrace, and he asked, "Where are you going?"
"To draw the curtains." With the light on, they needed to draw the curtains lest someone discover Jing Xuan's whereabouts.
After drawing the curtains, Tang Huai returned to the front of the bed, stood with hands on hips, and made a ferocious face with a baring-teeth and claw-dancing pose, roaring at Jing Xuan: "Rawr, I'm going to eat you!"
Jing Xuan lay down, hands cushioning his head, leisurely watching her. His warm, ink-like eyes, filled with a rich smile, adoringly watched Tang Huai: "I'm all prepared."
