Nightfall:
After the stylist, makeup artist, and agent left, Bo Huan nestled on the sofa, resting in Bo Qing's arms for a moment.
Later, in the evening, the two of them took a walk together in the castle's garden.
Their time alone felt like the calm before the storm...
Bo Huan and Bo Qing interlocked their fingers, and although they were slightly tense about what would happen tomorrow, the smiles on their lips grew a bit wider.
"When we have time later, we'll bring Bo Baobei here, and also mom and dad."
"Mm."
Bo Qing nodded, his eyes deep as the sea.
Honestly, Bo Qing felt that Bo Huan's presence greatly comforted him.
With her around, he felt incredibly at ease and stable.
Of course... it also gave him more strength, wanting to protect this mother and child from any harm.
...
Late at night:
Endlessly entwined...
Bo Huan was tightly held underneath Bo Qing, feeling their breaths intertwining, foretelling their current intimacy.
