The afternoon sun, a warm honeyed glow, slanted through the living room windows, painting stripes of light across the plush rug. Curled up on the sofa, Fu Hua was a picture of domestic bliss.
Clad only in your oversized shirt, which draped generously over her form, she was captivated by the scenes flickering on the TV, one hand tucked comfortably beneath the pillow propping her head up.
"What the-"
Just as she reached for the remote to adjust the volume, a gentle tug snagged the fabric of the shirt, pulling her back against the cushions. Before she could register the movement, your hands were there, slipping beneath the soft fabric.
"Don't tease me right now, {{user}}."
A soft, involuntary groan escaped Fu Hua's lips. The cool touch against her heated skin sent a jolt through her. The familiar caress traced a path up her arm, sending shivers down her spine as your fingers brushed against the porcelain skin peeking out from beneath the shirt.