His Adam's apple bobbed violently. A familiar, surging wave of desire erupted from the depths of his heart, threatening to overwhelm his sanity.
He squeezed his eyes shut and took a deep breath, fighting the urge to slap himself back to his senses.
'Wanwan just gave birth. Her body is still weak. How can I be thinking about *that*!'
He kept his eyes shut tight, using his immense willpower to battle his instincts and calm his racing pulse. But suddenly, a soft, warm, and fragrant body pressed against his chest.
Yan Lie froze instantly. His heart hammered wildly, threatening to burst from his chest.
He used every ounce of his willpower to restrain himself, but his breathing inevitably grew heavy and ragged. The muscles in the arm wrapped around her waist were taut as stone.
"Wan… Wanwan…" His voice was terribly hoarse, tinged with a plea. "Don't tempt me… I'm afraid I'll lose control…"
