The next morning, when Ares woke up, warm sunlight streamed through the sheer curtains, falling gently upon Lu Xiao's hair.
The soundly sleeping female had a fair, rosy complexion. A hint of exhaustion lingered on her features, yet she looked exceptionally alluring.
Thinking about the previous night, Ares curled his lips into a silent smile and placed a gentle kiss on Lu Xiao's cheek.
Without waking the sleeping female, he quietly lifted the covers. He was going to prepare breakfast for his female master.
At that moment, Ares was filled with contentment.
If he had harbored any doubts about Lu Xiao before, after last night, he didn't know how to express the joy in his heart.
His female master had been a virgin.
And even though she had been exhausted, Lu Xiao's first thought wasn't for herself, but whether his estrus had passed.
The mere memory of it made Ares smile. He would cherish this joy forever.
When Lu Xiao woke, she felt sore all over, but it was bearable.
