Happiness: 18+

Yuan Bojing was drawn to her smile. He leaned into her just as the car began to move. "What makes you happy, my wife?" He knew the answer, but he wanted to hear her say it. 

She nodded, biting her lower lip, her eyes nearly closing. "I am Empress. And I am married to you. What more could I want?" 

Yuan Bojing came over her until she was lying flat beneath him on the backseat of the car. He kissed her. His hands roamed over her body, feeling, squeezing, touching. They broke apart when once they arrived at their new home. 

It was a house big enough to sleep more than a dozen guests. During the house tour, they instantly fell in love with the home and bought it right away.