She usually didn't wear underwear to bed, but ever since she shared a bed with Ye Feimo, Wen Nuan would always dress snugly, finding it very uncomfortable to sleep in underwear.
Tonight was an exception.
She wiped the sweat from her forehead, remembering the recent close call that left her breaking out in a cold sweat. It was truly dangerous.
She had really been duped by Ye Feimo, unable to recall anything, almost losing herself in a hazy moment. If it hadn't been for her period, they might have gone all the way.
The critical thing was, she hadn't opposed it at all.
It was truly degenerate.
All because of Ye Feimo's face—she actually rather enjoyed seeing that desirous expression break through his usually abstinent demeanor, a look so exquisite it was heart-stirring.
Wen Nuan patted her burning face, silly girl, she had almost been devoured.
But then she thought, she had been "eaten" once already, what difference would a second time make?
This was a very serious question.
