The fever wouldn't subside, I'll change this chapter tomorrow.
Wang Ran's expression froze.
He hadn't yet decided when to eat the steamed bun, yet the steamed bun was already drooling over him.
Penetrating through to the womb.
His mood was somewhat chaotic.
He stood at the doorway, momentarily unsure of what to do, whether to rush in eagerly or to sneak away on tiptoe?
He was caught in a dilemma.
Rush in?
Wang Ran's expression froze again.
He hadn't yet decided when to eat the steamed bun, yet the steamed bun was already drooling over him.
Penetrating through to the womb.
But he knew all too well that Yiya was plotting against him, so how could he deliver himself to her door?
Wouldn't that make him look overly lustful?
He was the Savior, after all!
But then again, lust is human nature; who says the Savior can't be lecherous and must only be busy saving the world?
Wang Ran steeled his heart.
Refuse lechery, starting with you, him, her!