A red mosquito net paired with red sheets, along with two people dressed in red clothes, under the red candlelight...
An Youyou took the initiative to get closer to An Ji.
She feared that if she didn't take the initiative, An Ji could spend the whole night with her just like this.
The ancients have said.
A spring night is worth a thousand gold.
It should not be wasted.
An Ji looked at An Youyou, his hands clenched tight.
An Youyou pushed An Ji onto the bed.
An Ji looked at An Youyou, at her alluring and charming appearance...
To the limit.
His patience with her finally couldn't be controlled anymore.
On the red large bed, the night was sleepless...
Dawn arrived.
An Youyou was asleep.
Her face full of exhaustion.
But An Ji couldn't sleep at all.
He embraced An Youyou, even now, it still felt like a dream.
Only in dreams would there be such happiness.
He couldn't help but hold An Youyou a little tighter.
