A sly smile played at the corners of Wang Jian's lips. "Speaking of debts, Xiulan," he began, his voice taking on a playful tone, "perhaps it's time for repayment."
A mischievous glint entered Xiulan's eyes. "Repayment, Master?" she purred, stepping closer to him, her movements fluid despite the cumbersome robes. "And how do you propose I settle this debt?"
A playful tug on a loose strap of her dress sent a shiver of anticipation down her spine. "Perhaps," Wang Jian murmured, his voice husky with desire, "a more… intimate repayment would be in order."
A playful glint entered Xiulan's eyes. "My devotion knows no bounds, Master," she murmured, her voice laced with a seductive undercurrent. "Tonight, in the privacy of my chambers, I shall repay you a thousandfold."