Qie Xieling lay in bed, his body still warm from the invigorating shower he had just taken. The soft sheets embraced him, and the comforting presence of his fiance wrapped around him like a protective shield. Luo Muchen's arms encircled Qie Xieling's waist, pulling him closer, their bodies fitting together perfectly.
As he nuzzled his face into the crook of Qie Xieling's neck, Qie Xieling could feel his warm breath tickling his skin. The soothing scent of the shower gel mingled with the steam from the shower, creating an intoxicating ambience that enveloped them both.
In the quiet intimacy of the bedroom, Luo Muchen's voice broke the silence, barely above a whisper. "I will work hard to convince your father that I am worthy of you," he said, his words laced with determination and love.