"She is a virgin."
"Let her rest well."
Wang Ran reined in his lascivious thoughts.
He silently watched over the sleeping Yiya, quietly waiting for her to awaken.
Time quickly advanced to the next day.
"Bad boy..."
At eight o'clock in the morning, under the influence of her [Biological Clock], Yiya woke up on time.
As a newlywed, her face fluttered with two rosy clouds, a shyness mixed with an indescribably tempting allure.
She pulled a corner of the blanket to cover her body, but it only managed to shield her chest, leaving her slender off-the-shoulder, long straight legs, and crystalline, delicate feet still exposed to Wang Ran's gaze.
Wang Ran caressed her legs from top to bottom, eventually holding her toes, gently playing with them.
"Ah!"
Yiya couldn't help but let out a sharp cry.
She immediately retreated under the covers, leaving only a tuft of her dark hair visible on the outside.
"Stop it!"
"You're so naughty! You don't care about my feelings at all!"
"Hmph!"