The warm yellow light shone into the silk curtain embroidered with peach blossoms, and the faint light shrouded the sleeping person. The peach-colored bed sheet embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water was pressed on her body, and the skirt was held up to her waist. The white and peach-red instantly rendered into an extremely enchanting color.
The beauty under the lamp was hazy, and it should be so.
Si yiyan suddenly felt his mouth go dry.
He suddenly remembered that her confinement period was full and today was his release day. He had been abstinent for a full eleven months. The moment his release was made, the blood in his body instantly turned into a surging desire, burning his body and rationality.
Si yiyan suddenly lifted the curtains.
"Oh, you're back."
Wen Xinya was half-awake, her jet-black hair scattered in the wind. The White silk pajamas she was wearing not only outlined her curves, but also revealed her delicate figure.
