The heavy, smoky and hazy curtains were lifted up by golden hooks, exposing the carved mountains and clouds on the agarwood bed. The big bed was covered with black velvet sheets, bedding, and pillows made from delicate soft black swan feathers, which glowed softly under the light coming in.
Si Yiyan put Wen Xinya on the bed and plopped down beside her. "Your husband likes this gift very much!"
Wen Xinya stretched out her hands and pushed him hard. "Go take a shower first!"
Maybe it was because Si Yiyan was exuding masculinity at that time, but she felt very hot.
"Shower after doing it!" Si Yiyan gently raised her small face and kissed her passionately.
However, Wen Xinya was more firm than before. She leaned away from his face and avoided his kiss. "No, you smell of smoke and sweat. Go take a shower."