The pitter-patter of spring rain fell on the convoluted double-pitched roof of the ry Court Barracks, droplets sliding down the metallic roof paint.
A few sparrows or blackbirds under the eaves, lifted their heads to gaze at the sky.
Behind them, at the edge of the glass window, water mist condensed, forming a frame that enclosed Horn and Jia Li sitting across each other by the fireplace.
Under normal circumstances, given Jia Li's flamboyant personality, she would often sit on Horn's lap when they were together.
Due to her elitist demeanor, she would finish her business first before getting intimate with Horn.
She was extremely cold at work yet fiery passionate once it was over.
This combination of restraint and clinginess truly gave this loli giant an intensely alluring contrast.
Although Catherine and Jeanne unanimously believed this was the frenzy of a madwoman, Horn quite enjoyed the essence of it.
"Look, a letter from Mitney arrived. He must be talking about Charles."
