Then, like a gust of wind, he whisked her back to the bedroom. It was truly like the parched earth finally meeting the sweet rain, like dry kindling encountering a raging fire. It felt as if their meeting had been orchestrated by fate, a destined encounter between Xushu and Lou Xiaoe.
As the following events involve certain intimate details and due to length constraints, we shall omit several thousand words here. That night, Xushu and Lou Xiaoe barely closed their eyes. They gave themselves over to each other’s tenderness and passion, as if the entire world had dwindled down to just the two of them. This intense battle lasted until the following morning.
When Li Xiurong came to wake them for breakfast, both were still deep in a sweet slumber, completely unaware of the passage of time. She noticed the faint dark circles under both their eyes; clearly, neither had slept well. Li Xiurong shook her head helplessly and sighed to herself.
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