You're Cheating

The couple didn't stay long in the hot spring. Half-submerged in cold water and the other half of their bodies freezing to death was not exactly a great combination. They retired in the bedroom and as Feng Xuan said, they talked. They made their own dinner and lounged near the fireplace wrapped in blankets and Feng Xuan in between Qing Chen's knees. Later on, they lay down the carpet and fell asleep there.

After cleaning the place, they made their way back to the training grounds. "Do you have a house that has a hot spring?" asked Feng Xuan. "It's really therapeutic."

"I think we have one. But it's too far from the city," answered Qing Chen, avoiding a thick root. "You know, I was thinking," he started. "Maybe we should find a new house."

"Where?"

"In a more public area."

"Why?"