It was still dark when Dong Huiying awoke. She looked out the window at the dim night sky, and suddenly, hearing the breathing beside her, she closed her eyes in reassurance.
She had endured a night of nightmares, full of dead bodies and corpses. Waking up, she felt a sense of relief instead.
Snuggled in Zhi Chen's arms, she reached through their clothes to touch his chest but suddenly, he grabbed her hand.
"Are you hungry?" he asked.
She shook her head, "Not hungry," although she hadn't eaten before bed last night, she really had no appetite.
"But I am hungry."
"Hmm?"
A smile played at the corner of his lips, and suddenly, he lifted her onto him. Seeing the look in his eyes, she understood.
She was "addicted" again.
She swallowed, "Zhi Chen..."
"Shh," he sealed her lips with a kiss, and they did something naughty while it was still dark. By the end, drenched in sweat, she lay in his arms, her mouth slightly open, gently panting.