The estate was spaciously constructed, accessed via a lengthy covered corridor that took a moment to traverse.
On the rain-drenched night, fortunately, Chunyu Yan lived sumptuously and exquisitely. The room Feng Yun stayed in was kept exceedingly warm, with a bronze incense burner and light warm bed curtains, the epitome of luxury.
Pei Jue glanced at the room, frowned, and placed her beside the couch, then began to strip off her wet clothes.
Feng Yun's entire body was soaked through, yet she felt not cold but rather feverishly restless, her cheeks flushed a bright red. Yet in her petulant state, she didn't want to comply with him.
"Pei Jue!"
She was both annoyed and uncomfortable, so vexed that she called his full name.
Pei Jue remained silent, his movements expert and fast, swiftly stripping the tender, milky-white beauty bare before tucking her into bed and wrapping her up tightly.
"I'll go call someone to prepare the bathwater."
