Enlightened

The bed was a mess, and the blanket was wet. It was impossible to sleep on.

Xue Ling felt much better now. Not only was his face rosy, but he also had the strength to pick Huanhuan up and place her in a chair beside him.

The chairs on the ship were fixed to the ground. Even if the ship swayed gently with the waves, the chairs would not move at all.

Huanhuan slumped weakly in the chair.

Xue Ling cleaned up the bed and changed to a new blanket. Then, he brought hot water and helped Huanhuan wipe her body.

He gently stroked her skin. The smooth, delicate touch made him love her even more.

Huanhuan was so tired that she couldn't even be bothered to move a finger. Even though she knew that he was taking advantage of her, she didn't have the strength to teach him a lesson.

She let him touch her from head to toe. He then picked her up and placed her on the bed.