The robe on her shoulders slowly slipped down, and her fair, delicate skin gradually came into Yan Lie's view.
A rush of heat from his lower abdomen surged through his body. Yan Lie's breathing grew ragged, the desire in his heart becoming almost unbearable.
He longed to fiercely mark her snow-white skin, to completely saturate her with his scent.
'Only then would Wanwan belong completely and utterly to me!'
'But... I can't do it yet!'
Yan Lie took a deep breath, quickly shut his eyes, then fumbled to pull her robe back on, completely covering the magnificent sight.
Yan Lie's sudden action stunned Bai Wanwan.
She hadn't expected that Yan Lie, who looked like he would pounce at the crook of a finger, could be so resolute at a time like this.
Of course, she also understood that Yan Lie had been frightened before, which was why he didn't dare touch her so easily, treating her like a fragile vase.
