What's a Mirror Without You

[WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS R-18. IT CONTAINS MATURE CONTENTS NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS.]

Lu Fang walked briskly, passing through the backyard, their mansion living room until he found the stairs. He was gasping while carrying his wife through the entire process. "Goodness. The thing about your wife having muscles."

"If I did not have muscles, I would be saggy," She said while still holding tightly to her husband's neck. 

Entering the room, Lu Fang first placed Andrea on the bed, "Wait here. Let's make this perfect."

He pulled over a lazy boy chair in front of their walled mirror, ready for some action. He then lay on the chair, facing the mirror and turned to his wife, "Sit on me, babe… facing the mirror."

Andrea pouted her lips to his suggestion. She was wearing a casual dress which was perfect for what they were about to do. She said, "I bet you missed mirrors."

"Hmmm," he said. "What's a mirror without you, my wife?"