As soon as Tian Chen returned to the Dormitory, he saw Wang Dong'er cultivating on her bed.
"Tian Chen, you're back!"
Hearing the noise at the door, she opened her eyes slightly. When she saw Tian Chen, she hurriedly rose from the bed and pressed herself against him.
Tian Chen smiled faintly, walked over to the bed, and sat down. Gently holding Wang Dong'er's hand, he looked at her with eyes full of tenderness and said, "Dong'er, seeing you work so hard puts my mind at ease. How has your cultivation been going lately?"
"Tian Chen, my soul power has been at rank thirty for a while now." Wang Dong draped herself over Tian Chen, burying her face in his chest.
Tian Chen gently patted Wang Dong'er's back, his eyes brimming with affection. "Dong'er, you're amazing. Breaking through to rank thirty so quickly is truly impressive."
Wang Dong'er raised her head, her gaze shy. "It's all because of you, Tian Chen. Whenever I think of how hard you're cultivating, I don't dare slack off. I just want to be worthy of you."
"Mhm! Such a good girl, Dong'er!" As he spoke, Tian Chen kissed Wang Dong'er's soft, rosy cheek.
"Ah! Just my cheek? Tian Chen, I want more..." Wang Dong'er pouted and leaned toward him, looking a little dissatisfied.
"All right, all right!" With that, Tian Chen pressed his lips against her soft, rosy ones.
"Mmm!" Wang Dong'er immediately closed her eyes and wrapped her arms tightly around Tian Chen's neck, her body trembling slightly as she returned his kiss.
Tian Chen gently embraced her and pressed her down onto the bed. Their breaths mingled, as though nothing existed around them except each other.
Two hours later, Tian Chen stopped after merely sampling the sweetness, without taking things too far.