Nangong Yaoling suddenly uncovered her blanket without warning, leaving Xia Xiaonuan feeling a chill and awkwardly crossing her arms over her chest.
"In my eyes, you're just like a child, always needing supervision, not at ease with you a step away. So, what's wrong with helping you get dressed?"
He said seriously, with his extraordinarily handsome face, pulling her hands apart.
His gaze fixed on her naked body... then he swallowed.
Xia Xiaonuan: "..."
He glanced up at her with a hint of desire in his eyes.
"Sweetheart, you seem a bit bigger again..."
"..."
"Let me do it..." Xia Xiaonuan's cheeks were tinged with red, she said shyly.
"We're an old married couple, what are you afraid of?" He said, lowering his head, and truly helped her dress.
"Raise your hands..."
"This side..."
"Turn around..."
"Mm... seems a bit tight, let me adjust it for you..."
Nangong Yaoling, under the guise of helping her dress, seemed completely to be taking advantage of her.
