Seeing her reaction, Kingsly leaned down and lightly kissed her lips, then lifted her face to look at her with a mysterious intensity. "I'm not done yet."
She was taken aback.
He gave her another roguish peck on the lips, mumbling, "Let's go again, then you can take a bath. Otherwise, you'll have to wash again later."
She, "..."
...
In the end, she didn't fall asleep until almost dawn.
The next day.
When she opened her eyes, Kingsly was no longer beside her.
Last night's indulgence left her body aching all over.
She muttered a minor complaint and then sat up, wrapping herself in the blanket and looking for Kingsly.
She found him on the sofa in the room.
Since the sofa was in front of a large floor-to-ceiling window, she could see the light rain outside, casting a dim light over him.
She put on her clothes and picked up their daughter, who was playing by herself in the crib.
