Nighttime deepens.
Through the sheer curtains, the moonlight spills in, casting a hazy silhouette on the floor.
The room is lit only by a dim bedside lamp, bathing the entwined pair in a warm golden glow.
The air is thick with the musk of post-coital intimacy, blended with the faint scent of jasmine body wash.
Shen Qinglan curls up in Chen Nan's arms like a satiated cat, her snow-white body still flushed with the remnants of lust.
Her full breasts rise and fall gently with her even breathing, the tips swollen from the intense lovemaking.
Her long legs unconsciously intertwine with Chen Nan's, the inside of her delicate thighs marked with ambiguous red traces.
Chen Nan lazily traces her smooth back, occasionally brushing the small of her waist, causing her to shiver lightly in her sleep.
Her skin, like exquisite silk, glows with a pearl-like sheen under the light.
