After returning from work in the evening, Tian Xinhua first took Sisi to the bedroom for a satisfying meal. Only when the room was filled with the rich scent of osmanthus did he release the tender and exhausted Sisi.
In a particularly good mood, having taken advantage, Tian Xinhua was very accommodating. He helped his wife get dressed properly and then went to the kitchen to finish the remaining dishes, bringing them to the bedside for a meal – almost feeding Sisi himself.
After dinner, someone started to become wildly passionate again. Sisi playfully swatted away the claws of the beast and took out a portrait, needing to clarify the matter first, or else with this guy's energy, she wouldn't be able to get out of bed until tomorrow afternoon.
"Have you seen this portrait?" Sisi asked.
Tian Xinhua took the portrait, glanced at it, and nodded, "Isn't this the woman who instigated the thugs? What about it?"
