The first rays of sunlight spilled into Wei Meilin's private room, brushing the disordered floor where discarded robes and undergarments lay scattered.
Inside, the usual sight of cloth laying around the room seemed to become a norm.
On the bed, Li Feng lay with his arms wrapped possessively around Wei Meilin's smooth, naked body. Her hair spilled like dark silk over the pillow, her skin flushed with the lingering warmth of passion. While his hand kneaded her full big breast with deliberate slowness, savoring its weight and softness.
"mhmm"
She stirred faintly, her breathing soft and uneven, as if reluctant to let go of the bliss that had filled the long night.
Li Feng pressed closer from behind, his chest against her back, lips brushing her ear with a lazy grin. For a moment, he simply held her there, drinking in the fragrance of her skin, the warmth of her body, and the faint smile curling at her lips.