The bedroom was filled with a rich fragrance.
The gentle presence of Pei Wanyu saturated the room in Fuyao Inn.
At this moment, her hands, which had been supporting her on the bed, were now weakly intertwined, her forehead buried in the crook of her arm under her cascading hair, her voice slightly muffled.
Lu Jin'an placed a hand on her round and slender waist, feeling the astonishing changes in her curves and the incredible softness like smooth jade.
Pei Wanyu's rosy cheeks and narrowed eyes hinted playfully, "Your wish is fulfilled, satisfied?"
Lu Jin'an responded with a low "Hmm," and as he moved to the side, Pei Wanyu immediately curled her plump, snow-white, well-proportioned long legs onto the bed.
Pei Wanyu bit her lip lightly, inexplicably feeling a strange emptiness, a feeling that sent a flash of shyness through her eyes, quickly pulling the quilt over her head.
