A lone man and a single woman, sharing one room.
The atmosphere of ambiguity, permeating all around.
Seeing Li Chen stare at her continuously, without taking action for a long while, Lian Hongshang with her sapphire-like eyes, blinked twice and shyly asked, "Why are you staring at me so intently? Haven't you had your fill?"
Li Chen shook his head and said earnestly, "Not nearly enough!"
Lian Hongshang was speechless, a dimple lightly twirling, a faint smile like a breeze caressing willows, flowers blossoming in response, leaving Li Chen utterly dumbstruck.
A dimpled smile as though inviting a suitor, light dreams floating upon the waves, the spring night unaware of dawn. (Note 1)
A short-lived pleasure, tenderly entwined on Mount Wu.
The two embraced and fell into a deep sleep.
Unbeknownst to them, the eastern sky had already turned pale. The bright sunshine, like a carefree sprite, shone through the loft's window and sprinkled into the room.