When he woke up again, Yan Yan was nowhere around him, and he reflexively jerked back up. Li Xiqing started to look around the room, trying to find her shadow.
"Oh! You're awake now?"
Li Xiqing turned his head around and saw Yan Yan was inside the tub by the balcony. Her hair was tied up and all he could see is her beautiful snow white shoulders peeking from the tub.
Her bare face was looking at him, before her lips suddenly pouted, and he heard Yan Yan said, "My body was aching when I tried to get out of the room, so I decided to soak for a while," she puffed her cheek, "You need to order us some food now. The kitchen is already closed."
And then she turned her head around to enjoy the view from the balcony and ignored him.
Li Xiqing shook his head helplessly. His wife was sulking because of the rigorous exercise this morning. He laughed at himself; he really needed to control his teenage desire for her. At least for the next few days.