"I will accompany you well during this holiday," Qin Jian said as he held An Hao's hand gently and kissed it, then let go of her hand to pick up his rice bowl and guzzled down a small bowl of porridge.
After dinner, the two of them washed up and headed upstairs early.
As he lay in bed, Qin Jian saw An Hao's arms, white as tender lotus roots, and her curvaceous body, which triggered a surge of hormones within him, making him yearn for intimacy with her. He was now somewhat insatiable, having tasted the sweetness of love.
An Hao, who had been greatly exhausted by his activities just the day before, was tired and originally did not want to engage with him.
But then she thought, since they might not see each other for a long time after the New Year, she did not want Qin Jian to suffer too much.
So, biting her teeth, she agreed.
The two of them agreed to do it just this once!