Dual Cultivation

The golden specs of sunlight cascaded through the curtains and left an ethereal shine within the room. A tranquil, calm mood filled the room, and the atmosphere was at peace without any other sounds than subtle breathing.

On the bed, the pair of lovers were quietly resting in each other's arms. Their breathing was light and steady, and the curtains of light gently enveloped them in a golden sheen.

The alluring woman was nestled gently within the arms of the handsome man, and the two seemed to be shrouded in a halo of their own. Their serene expressions were full of satisfaction and it was not before the streets outside the inn had become crowded once more that Lin Moyun slowly began to awake from his slumber.

As he tried to change his position, he quickly stiffened his body and dared not move an inch, as his eyes slowly opened and glanced at the captivating woman in his arms.