She tacitly approved of his outrageous behavior.
He Ying, smiling, pecked her fingers before lifting her into his arms.
Sang Yan took the initiative and kissed his lips.
He Ying was surprised, "Why are you so passionate tonight?"
Sang Yan smiled seductively, "Aren't I supposed to thank you?"
They were already on the bed.
He Ying didn't move, his smile provocative, "Come on. I'm all eyes."
Sang Yan: "…"
She recalled the adult movies she had seen and earnestly fulfilled his expectations.
It was a passionate night.
They kept it up until the fourth watch of the night before stopping.
The next day
Sang Yan, as usual, ached from waist to back and didn't get out of bed until the sun was high in the sky.
He Ying was already gone.
He had just returned to the Imperial Palace and indeed had many political matters accumulated.
Sang Yan asked a palace maid and learned that he had gone to the Imperial Study, and had already had his breakfast, so she didn't bother him further.
