She didn't know how to describe it, nor had she ever experienced it before; for the first time in her two lifetimes, she had felt this way.
"Miss Wan!" Shi Fengju lifted his head from her body, kissing her cheeks with immense tenderness, straightened her disheveled hair, and softly chuckled, "Are you tired?"
Sang Wan's face flushed, and she gently shook her head then hastened to nod.
Seeing her still somewhat dazed and not fully recovered, Shi Fengju could not help but laugh again.
After cleaning themselves up, the two lay back down; Shi Fengju let out a contented sigh, caressing her smooth and tender cheeks, "Miss Wan, you've finally become truly my wife!" His arm wrapped around her neck from behind and his other arm encircled her waist, drawing her tightly into his embrace.
"Fengju, don't leave me!" Sang Wan sighed softly, snuggling into his embrace.
