The next morning, drizzling rain persisted.
Su Jinqi was awakened by the dripping sound of rain outside, rolling out from Li Jinghan's embrace, stretching her body, emitting whiny and squeaky sounds.
Li Jinghan hugged her again from behind, asking, "Wife, did you sleep well last night?"
Su Jinqi, letting him hold her, coquettishly said, "Look who's talking, I was wrapped in your arms all night, it was so hot and I couldn't move, it was almost unbearable."
Li Jinghan's face rested on her back, and upon hearing this laughed softly, then teased her, "Really? But as I recall, it was you who snuggled into my arms first last night."
"You're twisting the truth!" Su Jinqi said, as she tried to break free from his embrace.
"Don't move, let me hold you a little longer," Li Jinghan wouldn't let her go.
Su Jinqi persisted like a fish out of water, trying to escape. Li Jinghan, not daring to force her, finally let go of his hands.
"Stop struggling, I've let go, my ancestor, be careful."