Throughout the long, enchanting night, they reveled in their love for one another. Passion gradually gave way to gentle embraces, and in their exhaustion and satisfaction, they slowly drifted off to sleep. Su Yaoyao was surrounded in the middle by her seven Beast Husbands, as if gently wrapped in a cocoon woven from love. Their body heat mingled, forming an ocean of warmth.
In the morning, sunlight like golden threads slipped quietly through the gaps in the curtains, falling gently on their entangled bodies. Su Yaoyao slowly stirred awake, feeling sore all over as memories of last night's passion flooded her mind. She shifted slightly, accidentally waking Augustine beside her.
Augustine slowly opened his eyes, the deep affection and lingering passion of the previous night still evident in his gaze. He looked at Su Yaoyao, a gentle smile playing on his lips. He softly kissed her forehead, his voice raspy with sleep and full of adoration. "Good morning, my Yaoyao."
