That night, the two cousins—freshly reunited and completely uninhibited—pushed each other to the absolute limit. They didn't stop until Yang Cancan was physically spent, finally collapsing into each other's arms to sleep.
Even though Cancan wasn't a martial artist, years of basic training and a lifetime of manual labor meant her stamina was at the absolute peak of what a normal human could handle. By the time morning rolled around, she wasn't dragging at all. Instead, she looked radiant, practically glowing after their marathon session.
Thanks to Wang Yue using his Qi to soundproof the room, Su Nuanyue hadn't heard a thing, despite the absolute ruckus they'd made.
When they met up for breakfast, she was just a bit confused why Cancan hadn't come to sleep in her room like they'd planned.
Wang Yue and Cancan were perfectly in sync, though, smoothing things over with a few quick excuses before she could think too hard about it.
