In the room, only moans of lust and enjoyment remained.
…
A streak of sunlight shined into the room in the morning.
On the simple wooden bed, there was only Qian Jin who was in a deep sleep; he was pretending to be asleep.
Before the sun came up, Lucifer Lucy already got up and left.
There was no formal farewell. Both knew that each other was up, but no one spoke. They were afraid that they couldn't hold back and force each other to change their decision.
Qian Jin opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling peacefully. Then, he got up and dressed, but some emptiness could be seen in his eyes.
One night of craziness didn't take a toll on his body. Instead, the activity helped him move and absorb a lot of essence in his body. Qian Jin felt like his accumulation was increasing with every second of the day that passed.
