Very soon, the room was filled with a cozy tenderness, heavy with the aura of spring...
Contrarily, the atmosphere between another couple was not so lively and harmonious.
Sitting at the table, Qiu Ruyue's long hair was loosely draped over her shoulders as she wore her undergarment, still bearing an indifferent expression.
Her snow-white undergarment further accentuated her fair complexion, with red lips and white teeth, her eyes as tranquil as autumn waters, she possessed a morbid beauty along with an otherworldly charm.
After bathing, Xuanyuan Bei, also clad in a white undergarment, lifted the beaded curtain and walked in.
Seeing her sitting alone, he approached and embraced her from behind.
That scorching warmth made Qiu Ruyue quiver slightly.
Xuanyuan Bei leaned over and kissed her cheek, his voice gentle as he said,
"Yue'er, it's getting late, we should rest early."
