Nian Shutong and Fu Yunhe embraced as they descended the cliff.
Fu Yunhe lay in Nian Shutong's neck crook, his tone intoxicating.
"Madam, isn't this the first time we've tried this pose? It's a bit challenging, isn't it?"
"Well, that depends on husband's skills."
Fu Yunhe chuckled softly, wrapped his arms around Nian Shutong, and flipped over so he was beneath and she was above.
"This pose is the real challenge."
Nian Shutong's words seemed to raise the heat between them even a notch higher.
"Madam, hmm..."
A whisper, flowers bloomed.
Underneath them appeared a flower bed, but it didn't end there, as numerous flowers grew along the edge of the bed, climbing upwards, merging in the center, wrapping them in a dense veil.
Spring is in full bloom, flowers grow more beautiful, beautiful flowers, intense emotions, people's happiness is strong.
Beneath the cliff, inside the flower bed, the couple finally fulfilled their union.
