"It's her first time."
"Let her rest well."
Wang Ran reined in his carnal thoughts.
He silently guarded the sleeping Yiya, quietly waiting for her to wake up.
Time swiftly moved on to the next day.
"You bad boy..."
At eight in the morning, Yiya woke up on time under the influence of the [Biological Clock].
As a new bride, her face was adorned with two shy blushes, exuding an indescribable allure amidst her shyness.
She pulled a corner of the quilt over her body, but it only covered her chest, leaving her slender collarbones, long and straight legs, and crystalline, smooth feet still exposed to Wang Ran's gaze.
Wang Ran caressed her legs from top to bottom, finally grasping her toes and gently playing with them.
"Ah!"
Yiya cried out involuntarily.
She burrowed under the quilt, leaving only a lock of black hair visible outside.
"Stop it!"
"You're so mean! You don't care about me at all!"
"Humph!"
Muffled sounds came from under the quilt.
