"She's a first-timer."
"Let her have a good rest then."
Wang Ran reined in his lascivious thoughts.
He silently guarded the sleeping Yiya, quietly waiting for Yiya to wake up.
Time swiftly moved on to the next day.
"Bad baby..."
At eight o'clock in the morning, Yiya woke up on time under the influence of the [Biological Clock].
As a newly made wife, her cheeks were flushed with twin blooms of red, shy yet indescribably seductive.
She pulled a corner of the quilt over her body, covering only her chest, leaving her slender off-the-shoulder, her long straight legs, and her shiny, smooth feet still exposed to Wang Ran's gaze.
Wang Ran gently caressed her legs from top to bottom, finally holding her toes, tenderly playing with her toes.
"Ah!"
Yiya couldn't help but let out a sharp scream.
She instantly retracted into the quilt, leaving only a lock of her jet-black hair hanging out.
"So annoying!"
"You're so bad! You don't care for me at all!"
"Hmmph!"