Inside the chamber, after the strenuous and passionate afternoon, the couple lay on the bed, snuggled up to each other, covered with blankets. Yang Ning had her head rested on Zheng Liang's arms, her hands wrapped around his waist, cuddling close to him after their embarrassingly passionate intimate moment.
Yang Ning was utterly exhausted and didn't have an ounce of energy to move around. Her eyes were closed as she rested while hugging him close, feeling his warmth that calmed her racing heart.
Zheng Liang, observing his wife's beautiful face as she rested, spoke, "You didn't say anything when you went outside in the morning. Is that a secret?" He asked while playing with a few strands of her hair, gently curling them around his finger, adoring his beautiful wife who looked even more gorgeous after their intimate moment. Her hair was tousled, her eyes droopy from tiredness, and her body covered in marks.
