"I'm happy, of course I'm happy."
Lu Jincheng lay back down at the head of the bed and beckoned the girl over with a wave of his hand.
"That's more like it."
Zhou Sinin unzipped her jacket, assuming the role of the lady of the house, and hung her clothes alongside the man's.
Stepping out for a short trip, she had, uncharacteristically, donned a sporty attire from head to toe.
With her clothes hung up, only the off-white sweatshirt remained, its front emblazoned with a string of gray-black English characters.
Two drawstrings of the round neckline rested on a small expanse of her cold, pale skin, enhancing the charm of her delicate collarbones with a mix of sex appeal and playfulness.
Tight jeans clung to her round, firm buttocks, making her thighs look taut and sleek.
The blue and white collage of mid-top casual basketball shoes added a vibrant, youthful vibe to her look.
