Li Xianyun quickly turned her back, revealing a dolled-up back to Yelu Yan, the red straps of her undergarment on her neck and back always seemed to provoke desire.
Yelu Yan walked over, watching as she hurriedly put on her robe.
It was as if being a step late would result in him devouring her.
Even though he really wanted to devour her.
After she had put on her robe, Yelu Yan handed her a waterskin filled with warm water and smiled, "It's not even dawn yet, why not sleep a little longer?"
Li Xianyun took the waterskin, "Precisely because it is not fully light, I need to quickly get up and leave your tent, to prevent others from guessing about our relationship."
"We could just reveal your identity. Our relationship is honest and open, not an affair," Yelu Yan asserted as if it were the most natural thing.
It didn't sit well with him that they had to sneak around like lovers having an affair; the thrill was nice, but he felt it belittled Li Xianyun greatly.