C42 Vessel of Shadows

Su Qingxue was clad in silk pajamas so sheer that her lingerie set underneath was nearly visible. The fabric was so light that touching it felt almost like touching her bare skin, which was smooth and firm.

As Lin Chen embraced her, the scent of her body enveloped him, sending a wave of warmth through his veins. Yet, he could tell now was not the moment to savor the closeness of his wife