After everything was over.
The two of them were already sleeping on the big bed, mixed together. They were wet and their breaths blended together.
their auras also fused together, and the air was filled with a charming smell.
Rong Zhan's clothes were all wet, and his slender body was naked. His arm was on her chest, and he had fallen asleep while hugging her.
However, sang Xia was surprisingly awake, even though a carefree and deep touch had made her sore and weak all over.
she slowly removed his arm from her chest and sat up halfway. she pulled a long bath towel over and covered his bare waist and lower body, as well as her chest.
He sat up and took a lady's cigarette from the bedside table. He lit one and took a slow puff.
she leaned back lazily, her long, misty eyes were cold and charming, and he was looking at rong zhan without blinking.
Looking at his sleeping face, he seemed to be not sleeping well, and his brows were slightly furrowed.