The low, husky, and gentle term of endearment, coming from a man brimming with wild strength, made Jiang Xinli's mind go completely blank.
'What in the world is going on today?'
'Have my Beast Husbands been infected with some kind of sweet-talk virus?'
In her daze, warm, lightly callused fingers had already removed all of her clothes.
"My dearest Female Master…" After covering her with the blanket, the man leaned down, bracing himself on the bed with one hand as he whispered softly in her ear, "Wait for me a moment, okay?"
Jiang Xinli's eyelids felt heavy, and she hummed a drowsy "mhm."
The sound of running water came from the bathroom.
A short while later, the mattress beside her dipped.
A pair of strong, muscular arms gently pulled her into an embrace.
Ye Kuo must have taken a cold shower.
His solid muscles were cool to the touch.
Jiang Xinli, who was already flushed from the barrage of sweet nothings from her Beast Husbands, subconsciously snuggled deeper into his arms.
