The fever isn't subsiding, I'll revise this chapter tomorrow.
Wang Ran's expression froze.
He hadn't decided when to eat the bun, but the bun was already drooling over him.
Thoroughly penetrating the womb.
His mood was somewhat chaotic.
He stood at the door, not knowing what to do for a moment—should he rush in eagerly or sneak away on tiptoe?
He was torn.
Rush in?
Wang Ran's expression froze.
He hadn't decided when to eat the bun, but the bun was already drooling over him.
Thoroughly penetrating the womb.
But he knew full well that Yiya was up to no good with him, so how could he voluntarily deliver himself to her door?
Wouldn't that make him seem lecherous?
He was the Savior, after all!
But then he thought, lechery is human nature, who says a Savior can't be lustful and has to be busy saving the world?
Wang Ran steeled his heart.
To refuse lust, it starts with you, him, and her!
