With that, the wedding maid, still smiling, floated to the side and drifted away.
But after the paper wedding maid had gone, Drew Thorne lifted his robe and pulled up Jane Sterling, who was hiding underneath.
A sudden brightness flooded her vision. Jane Sterling instantly looked up and saw Drew Thorne's face.
Drew Thorne stared fixedly at Jane Sterling, who was positioned between his legs.
'Damn, this is a really bad position.'
A jolt like an electric shock shot through Drew Thorne, sending a rush of heat through his limbs.
He couldn't spare a thought for where this familiar, strange feeling was coming from. He just hastily hauled Jane Sterling up from the ground.
He then shifted his own position, pulling her to the side so they were pressed tightly together.
Before Jane Sterling could even react, Drew Thorne had lifted her up and set her down to the side.
Drew Thorne looked a little awkward, and his breath came out hot.
"You..."
