After talking with Han Weilin and Qin Feng, the evening finally quieted down enough for Qin Feng and Su Jiyai to be alone together.
Once the others left, a calm yet charged silence filled the space between them. Their eyes met,warm, familiar, and filled with longing that words could never quite describe.
Without saying anything, Qin Feng reached for Su Jiyai's hand, and together they made their way to their room.
As soon as the door closed behind them, Qin Feng pulled her gently into his arms.
His lips found hers almost instantly, as if he had been waiting for that moment for a lifetime.
Between breathless kisses, he whispered, "I missed you so much."
Su Jiyai smiled against his lips, her voice soft and tender. "I missed you too, more than you can imagine."
Their kisses deepened, slow and yearning at first, then more desperate.
