liancheng yazhi sighed silently. this woman's womanly behavior was simply like womanly, like womanly.
What did it seem like? Liancheng Yazhi could not explain it clearly. Her existence seemed to have gradually become a habit for him.
Even if Rong Yan was being unreasonable, even if she had long surpassed the standards he had set for his lovers, he still didn't think of kicking her away now.
Liancheng Yazhi knew that this kind of emotion was very dangerous, but
He believed in himself more. He believed that he would be able to control it well.
Liancheng Yazhi picked Rong Yan up and walked out of the bathroom together. He used a large bath towel to dry Rong Yan's body and her hair. He pulled out the messy bed sheets and lay on it again.
As she lay down with Rong Yan in her arms, she heard Rong Yan mumble, " "Can you open the handcuffs? I swear I'll never take off my clothes again, really."