The two of them went back to the bedroom, had another intense round of exercise, and Gu Shaocheng's heart was still beating wildly. His face was as flushed as Chenxing's. Lying in bed, the movie on the opposite wall was playing, but they weren't really watching it. Before their breathing completely calmed down, he lowered his head to kiss her cheek, panting as he said:
"Compared to the three years of suffering, it's only been less than three months of happiness, and I feel it's far from enough."
Chenxing nestled her face in his arms, hugging his arm. She felt his heartbeat slowly accelerate again, as if his body was heating up like a furnace, and playfully teased him: "Then what would be enough?"
Gu Shaocheng kissed her cheek, and then she took the initiative to kiss his Adam's apple. Grabbing her waist, he laughed devilishly: "Nothing would ever be enough! At the very least, let me take three years to make up for each day, to make me as happy as a god!"
