Inside the stone house, Beiming Xue slightly exposed her fragrant shoulders, covered with her clothes, snuggled in Wang Yan's embrace.
In the past few hours, Beiming Xue felt as if she had died; however, this kind of "death" excited her, as if she was soaring into the sky. Moreover, she traveled back and forth between heaven and earth numerous times.
Because of her intimacy with Wang Yan, Beiming Xue understood that Wang Yan was not dead, and this realization filled her with immense joy, allowing her to relax and indulge in the river of love with him.
While lying in Wang Yan's embrace, Beiming Xue finally felt a relaxation and comfort she hadn't experienced in months. If only every day could be like this, how wonderful it would be.
Thinking of this, Beiming Xue suddenly awoke from her dream, quickly lifted her body halfway from Wang Yan's arms, and nervously asked, "Brother Wang Yan, how did you come here?"
