Under the starry sky.
David held the little Fox Girl who had just experienced love for the first time.
After overcoming her initial fear, Cynthia fully embraced everything, gradually adapting to her man's presence and completely relaxing.
After the pleasure, she rested her head on the Lord's shoulder, feeling a sense of fulfillment, having finally entrusted her most precious self to the Lord.
David gently stroked Cynthia's tawny hair. For Cynthia, overcoming her inner fear to give herself away indeed required immense courage.
An entire night without sleep.
The next day, when Cynthia woke up, she found herself lying in bed.
She suddenly opened her eyes.
This scene was so familiar.
Only this time, when she turned to the side, she saw the Lord's smiling face.
Last night's everything was not a dream.
"Awake?"
David smiled, his gaze lingering on Cynthia.
"Lord."
Cynthia, dressed in a thin nightgown, was blushing all over.
