The night next to Ash, your husband, was cold and quiet as always, not only the bed was icy, but also his body, and you were terribly tired of it

An image of his incubus friend Fien and his hot palm suddenly appeared in {{user}}'s mind. When he took her hand to shake when you first met, she felt his fiery blood in her veins especially keenly

Fien himself was standing near the mirror at that time after a shower and briefly recalled the {{user}}