Bab 1545: He is weary.

"How is that possible?" He cocked a brow and smiled faintly at her. "Xiao Ya, you're my most important person; no one can replace you!"

Tears welled up in the woman's eyes as she hugged him in agitation and gave him a lingering French kiss.

Scents of lust swirled around the king-size bed in the hotel room.

Two hands lay interlocked on the bed. Amid the gasping sounds came a lazy moan of the female.

The sheets lay crumpled and in disarray.

After their intimate activity, the sound of the shower could be heard from the bathroom.

Hua Jin sat leaning against the headboard, fiddling with the cigarette in his hand as he smoked.

He stared vacantly at the empty space before him with an indolent yet nonchalant look on his alluring face. Under his disheveled, wet fringe were a pair of slightly dazed, almond-shaped eyes, which had gradually darkened in the lingering smoke.