***
With no workday worries to disturb her, Mai Xiaomai was in a deep sleep. When she finally woke up and checked the time, she couldn't believe it was already eleven o'clock.
She looked to her side.
Qiao Chutian was still missing.
She stretched lazily.
Her body felt slightly sore and weak yet wonderfully refreshed, as if she had unblocked her governor and conception vessels, with all her meridians feeling smooth and comfortable, very pleasant.
Touching her arm, she could feel her skin was somehow smoother and softer than usual.
Intimacy really did have a major impact on the body.
The physical comfort made her spirits rise as well.
So she didn't care about that affair with Weekly Magazine anymore.
Just as Chutian had said, they weren't living for others to see; as long as they were happy, that was all that mattered. Let others say what they would.
