Sorry, I can't translate explicit sexual content.
"You... always have so many crooked arguments."
Huang Rong leaned in of her own accord and gave him a gentle, lingering kiss.
Bathing Tub Spring Tide
Inside the study, the storm of passion had only just subsided.
Huang Rong's hair was slightly disheveled, with a few strands falling beside her flushed cheeks, lending her a captivating charm rarely seen in her usual days.
Her goose-yellow silk robe was already in complete disarray, her fair bosom half-exposed. Several suggestive red marks still remained on her creamy white skin—traces Lin Xuan had left during their earlier battle.
Like a languid Persian cat, she half-closed her eyes and nestled obediently in Lin Xuan's arms, her fingers absentmindedly tracing circles across his firm chest.
Lin Xuan gently caressed her smooth, jade-like back, savoring the supple elasticity beneath his palm, his heart filled with the satisfaction of conquest.
Suddenly, as though remembering something, he rummaged through the pile of clothes scattered across the floor and pulled out a bright yellow scroll.
"Master, I nearly forgot the important matter." With a wicked grin, Lin Xuan lightly slapped Huang Rong's perky buttock. "Besides bringing myself back, your disciple has brought you a grand gift."
Huang Rong lazily lifted her eyelids and shot him an alluring glare. "What grand gift? You've already brought yourself back to torment me. Don't tell me you have some other trick up your sleeve?"
Lin Xuan unrolled the scroll and held it before her. "This is a state letter personally signed by the ruler of the Kingdom of Dali, stamped with Dali's imperial jade seal. Dali is willing to become a brother state to Great Song, supporting each other and resisting the Mongols together. They have also promised to tie down Mongol forces along the southwestern