"What do you plan to do?"
"With a path set, there are plenty of methods to employ."
Chen Che smiled slightly; though he said that, he still needed to devise a strategy in his mind.
Both their bodies were satisfied, snuggled together, Chen Che could feel the woman's delicate skin in his arms, like the finest pillow in the world. Burying his face in her chest, he drifted into a deep sleep.
The next day.
When Chen Che opened his eyes, the fragrant warmth in his arms had disappeared. An Nishang had already gotten up and was selecting clothes from the wardrobe, slowly covering her snow-white body with fabric in front of him.
Her hair was damp, as if she'd just finished a bath, exuding a unique fragrance.
It seemed that he had thoroughly satiated her last night, leaving An Nishang with no strong appetite this morning.
