Everyone around Fengguang has left, and now she's all alone.

She straightened her skirt and walked unhurriedly toward the entrance of the Vatican. She appeared casual and composed, but as she glanced around and saw no outsiders, her pace quickened. Finally, she lifted her skirt and ran, landing precisely in the man's strong and powerful embrace.

Herman easily spun her around in his arms, and when he finally stopped, she was clinging to him on all fours. She seemed to really enjoy the bear hug, as it made her feel very satisfied.

"Hermann~" she said sweetly, "Did you miss me?"

"I want to...I want to..." Herman lowered his head and kissed her lips that could produce the sweetest sounds in the world. Then, he made her feel how much he missed her.

Feng Guang was so engrossed in the kiss that the entanglement of their tongues was no longer enough to satisfy her partner. When Feng Guang felt herself being placed on the bed, she opened her eyes slightly and realized that she had entered a dimly lit room.

The room was simply furnished with only a table, a wardrobe, and a large bed. With such a simple style, she knew without a doubt that this was his room.

Feng Guang held his head, which was covered in hickeys on her neck and collarbone, and said breathlessly, "Hermann... don't you think your room is too dark?"

Her clothes were disappearing at the speed of light, and soon the two were "naked" together.

“I don’t like light,” Hermann said softly, finally entering the “valley” he had longed for.

After all, it wasn't the first time, and these things, besides making her happy, didn't cause her any pain. Feng Guang bit her lip, "Hermann...why doesn't he like light?"

“Light will expose a lot of bad things.” Herman said, kissing her body tenderly. Every inch of her fair skin captivated him. “Wendy…open your legs a little wider…”

He knew she was a shy girl at heart, but for the sake of their "happiness," he had to get her to change this bad habit in bed.

Feng Guang blushed, but still did as he said. Before long, a strong pleasure spread from her tailbone all the way up. He held her tightly and she was overwhelmed by a familiar, overwhelming feeling.

Herman adored her just the way she looked; she was so small and curled up in his arms, like a young animal desperately needing protection. At that moment, all his tenderness and protectiveness reached their peak, and it also made his body feel even more excited.

In the end, Feng Guang was still crying and begging for mercy. Herman kissed away her tears, which she couldn't tell were tears of joy or helplessness. By the time he finally felt satisfied, three hours had passed. Feng Guang was now lying on the bed, her body limp, having given up all struggle and letting him do as he pleased.

Herman held her as she lay on top of him and kissed the top of her head. "Wendy, I'm so happy."

"Yes, you're happy..." Feng Guang said weakly, without even the strength to roll her eyes. At first, she could indeed feel the happiness he brought her, but later, she felt numb.

Perhaps Hermann had been bound by the rules and doctrines of the Papacy for too long, and once he was liberated, he found it hard to stop.