Song Yuqin stepped into the barrel, her entire being soaked in the crisp water, a comfortable sensation spreading out from within.
The feeling of exhaustion in her body gradually dissipated, and she felt very comfortable, leaning back with her eyes closed against the edge of the barrel.
After soaking for a while, she began to wash herself, standing up with soap in hand, and scrubbed herself from top to bottom.
Qin Fen watched the scene without turning away, feeling an involuntary warmth stirring in his loins.
It had been nearly half a year since he had last indulged in that affair, and he thought he might never feel desire again.
Yet, seeing Song Yueqin take a bath, he unexpectedly felt aroused.
"Hurry up and finish," he shouted to Song Yueqin.
"What did you say?" Song Yueqin, splashing water noisily, hadn't heard him clearly.
Qin Fen glared at her impatiently and yanked her out of the water.
Without even allowing her to dry off, he pushed her directly onto the bed.
