The drapes hung low, concealing the flickering candlelight in the chamber.
On the opulent bed, Shen Yinning was pressed gently onto the soft brocade quilt by Lu Ying.
She stretched out her arms, wrapping them around Lu Ying's neck, boldly pressing her lips to his thin ones.
"Brother Lu Ying..."
The bridal chamber was overturned.
The girl's fair, alabaster skin glowed in contrast to the crimson phoenix-embroidered quilt; she murmured his name indistinctly, her narrowed phoenix eyes glistening with moisture.
Her soft, pink-tinted nails clawed faintly across Lu Ying's back, leaving behind light, shallow marks.
Drowned in passion, she arched her neck, her gaze unfocused as she stammered, "Brother Lu Ying... If my sister finds out, she'll be furious, she might even kill me..."
Tears welled up in her eyes as she curled into Lu Ying's embrace, unable to flee, enduring his overwhelming affection.
