Enjoy a sumptuous feast.
Sun Dasheng held her tremblingly, slightly puzzled and said, "Why does it feel like you've gotten bigger here? Did you get some work done?"
Xiang Yiren retorted, "Nonsense! What are you talking about? I wouldn't go for any work done, okay? You've told me about the side effects of such things, I wouldn't sacrifice the essence for the end."
"I'd rather extend this charm for a longer time, why would I do something so absurd?"
"Oh? Then I must have misunderstood you; let me measure again to see if I truly misjudged." He said, then played Bai Juyi's "Pipa Xing" — gently plucking, slowly caressing and pinching, forming a curve and then sliding to the waist.
His hand unconsciously slid to her hip, feeling quite a bit fuller there too.
Surprised, he asked, "It looks like you've been working out a lot lately, huh? Has learning yoga from Jiang Ziyan been this effective?"
