That fleeting return, she felt as if it were a dream.
Perhaps she really had been dreaming and never went back at all...
Ye Anqi lay sprawled on the bed, lost in thought, her cascading black hair spread across her bare back, the graceful white curve of her spine tantalizingly visible, exuding sensuality.
Ya Shitian emerged from the bathroom and was greeted by her seductive pose.
His gaze darkened, and he approached the bed.
Ye Anqi remained motionless on her stomach.
Inside, Ye Anqi rolled her eyes.
Ya Shitian kissed her for a while, pushed aside her hair, then kissed her cheek.
His breath was scorching hot, "Not getting up yet? What's wrong, not feeling well?"
"Where is Ye Rumeng?" Ye Anqi responded with a question of her own, "I want to go see her."
A flicker passed through Ya Shitian's dark eyes, "She's still at the estate."
Ye Anqi pulled the covers around her, "I'll go to see her in a bit. Mr. Ya, please leave first; I'll come down after I change my clothes."
