Yan Yan couldn't help but snicker, looking at that fair, slightly baby-faced small face under the bright morning sun.
Suddenly, he felt an inexplicable itch in his heart.
The man's phoenix eyes gently rippled, adorned with stunning brilliance, surprisingly carrying a touch of tenderness in the light.
After a long time, he lowered his head, slowly approached, and kissed the young girl's cheek.
Soft, carrying a faint milky fragrance, incredibly tender.
It made him want to swallow her whole.
What a pity, pets are meant to be kept, not eaten.
Yun Qiluo seemed to sense something, her eyelashes fluttered lightly, and she woke up groggily.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a magnified handsome face.
She was stunned for a moment, subconsciously saying, "Beautiful woman..."
After saying it, she might have thought she was dreaming.
She reached out to rub her sleepy eyes, then sat up from the bed.
