Li Xianyun stood up, preparing to walk behind the screen to bathe, but someone also stood up and followed her.
He was truly too clingy.
Li Xianyun had no choice but to turn around and press herself into Yelu Yan's broad and warm embrace, wrapping her arms around his strong and upright waist, resting her chin on his solid chest, and looking up at him.
This man was just too tall, Li Xianyun appeared like a little white rabbit snuggled against a fierce beast.
Her eyes, like autumn waters filled with tenderness, looked affectionately at Yelu Yan. Her entire being was soft and flowing like water and silk, igniting a man's lustful imagination—she always had a way to hook him in.
In fact, even if Li Xianyun just sat there quietly, doing nothing, she could still completely bewitch him.
Let alone now, with her deliberate efforts.
"Husband, could you go to sleep like a good boy?"
Her soft voice was enough to melt Yelu Yan's bones, causing his abdomen to contract sharply.
