"She's a first-timer."
"Better let her rest well."
Wang Ran reigned in the wicked thoughts within him.
He silently guarded the sleeping Yiya, quietly waiting for Yiya to wake up.
Time swiftly moved on to the next day.
"Naughty treasure..."
At eight in the morning, Yiya woke up on time, thanks to her [Biological Clock].
As a new bride, her face blossomed with two red clouds, her shyness tinged with an indescribable allure.
She grabbed a corner of the quilt to cover her body, but it only covered her chest, her slim off-shoulder frame, her long and straight legs, and her lustrous jade-like feet remained exposed to Wang Ran's gaze.
Wang Ran caressed her leg from top to bottom, eventually grasping her toes, gently playing with them.
"Ah!"
Yiya couldn't help but let out a sharp cry.
She suddenly shrank into the quilt, leaving only a tuft of her black hair outside.
"Stop it!"
"You're so bad! You don't feel sorry for me at all!"
"Hmph!"