The willows swayed gently, their branches laden with morning glories. When the wind breezed by, it brought with it a fragrance that clung to one's sleeves.
Su Bei's eyes widened in astonishment at the scene before him. Dan Wulan's fair neck was dotted with a few spots of crimson, and she lightly shielded her body with her arms. Only the deliberately chosen, gauzy bellyband made of the finest silk was visible. It was as light and thin as cicada wings. Under the hazy moonlight, it faintly revealed the delicate, snow-white skin and the soft, rounded curves within.
Seeing the exceedingly beautiful sight before him, Su Bei subconsciously swallowed, stepped forward, and wrapped his arms around Dan Wulan's waist.
Su Bei quickly shook his head, releasing his Selfless Realm and striving to remain completely lucid. He opened his mouth and said, "That... Lan Bao'er..."
