Earlston, Scotland, 12:15;
Hours after, Xi Yuan woke up to Rong Xinghe's movements. Glancing at the clock on the table that read noon, he fixed his gaze upon the woman who was clearly tired by the indescribable things they'd done to each other not too long ago. The man smiled softly as he pulled her in his arms, placing a soft kiss against her lips.
"Not again... Yuan.", the girl mumbled in her sleep, eliciting a laugh from her darling. She was so adorable. And so irresistible at the same time. How was he ever supposed to get enough of her, he wondered.