Ning Fan looked up and saw Xu Ruolan. She wore a pink, sensual sleep gown that appeared translucent and hazy under the warm light.
"I can't go on like this. Not only will I struggle to examine Xu Ruolan's body, but I fear I may fall right here!"
A shock went through Ning Fan's heart as he finally remembered that his Pure Yang Bloodline absolutely must remain intact, or else his life would be in jeopardy.
Suppressing the ripples and restlessness in his heart, Ning Fan took a deep breath, slowly extended his hands, and placed them on Xu Ruolan's fragrant shoulders. He whispered, "Relax a bit. Don't be so tense. When I run my energy, it might cause your body to heat up a bit, so try to stay calm."
Xu Ruolan didn't speak,
