"She's a first-timer."
"Let her rest well then."
Wang Ran reined in the wicked thoughts in his heart.
He silently watched over the sleeping Yiya, quietly waiting for Yiya to wake up.
Time swiftly moved to the next day.
"Bad treasure..."
At eight in the morning, Yiya woke up on time under the influence of the [Biological Clock].
As a new wife, her face flushed with two streaks of red, shy yet indescribably enticing.
She pulled a corner of the quilt to cover her body, but it only covered her chest, leaving her slender off-the-shoulder, her long and straight legs, and her crystal-clear feet still exposed to Wang Ran's gaze.
Wang Ran stroked her legs from top to bottom and finally held her toes, gently playing with her toes.
"Ah!"
Yiya couldn't help but scream out loud.
She immediately shrank back under the quilt, leaving only a tuft of her jet-black hair outside the quilt.
"Stop it!"
"You're so bad! You don't care about me at all!"
"Humph!"