The fever wouldn't subside—I'll revise this chapter tomorrow.
Wang Ran's expression froze.
He hadn't decided when to eat the steamed buns, yet they were already salivating over him.
Thoroughly see through the uterus.
His mood was somewhat chaotic.
He stood in front of the door, momentarily unsure what to do—should he rush in eagerly, or should he tiptoe away stealthily?
He was caught in indecision.
Rush in?
Wang Ran's expression froze.
He hadn't decided when to eat the steamed buns, yet they were already salivating over him.
Thoroughly see through the uterus.
But he knew full well that Yiya harbored ulterior motives toward him, so how could he offer himself up so willingly?
Wouldn't that make it seem like he was lecherous?
He was, after all, the Savior!
But then again, being lecherous was human nature—why couldn't the Savior indulge in desire and only be busy saving the world?
Wang Ran steeled his heart.
Refuse the desire; it starts with everyone!
