In the early morning, Su Li supported his waist and walked out of the tent. He now truly understood the saying that moving from frugality to luxury is easy, but moving from luxury to frugality is hard.
Having gotten used to the comfortable and soft high-end bed in Bauhinia Manor, now sleeping on the hard ground, covered only with a thin felt, he felt utterly uncomfortable from the night's sleep.
Moreover, without the company of a beauty, he couldn't snuggle closely with a beauty while sleeping, nor enjoy being surrounded by soft warmth and fragrance; he only felt empty and cold, with his fervent blood surging nowhere.
He already somewhat regretted not going to watch the moonlight with Green Tea last night, or spending some time in the flower fields. At least in the flower fields, if he acted firmly, he might have a chance to conquer Green Tea's soft body.
