"It was her first time."
"Better let her have a good rest."
Wang Ran reined in the wicked thoughts in his heart.
He silently stood guard over the sleeping Yiya, quietly waiting for her to wake up.
Time swiftly moved on to the next day.
"Naughty treasure..."
At eight o'clock in the morning, Yiya woke up on time, thanks to her [Biological Clock].
As a bride for the first time, her face was adorned with two blooming blushes, shy yet inexplicably enticing.
She pulled a corner of the quilt to cover her body, but it only covered her chest; her slender off-the-shoulder silhouette, long and straight legs, and lustrous, jade-like feet were still exposed to Wang Ran's gaze.
Wang Ran gently caressed her legs from top to bottom, finally grasping her toes and tenderly playing with her toes.
"Ah!"
Yiya could not help but let out a sharp scream.
She instantly shrank under the covers, leaving only a tuft of jet-black hair outside the quilt.
"Stop it!"