"Wanwan!" A low growl, half desperate and half ecstatic, tore from deep in Yan Lie's throat. The last thread of his reason snapped.
He swept her into his arms and strode toward the three-meter-wide bed.
That night, the temperature in the bedroom was scorching.
The newly ascended Red Rank Male's stamina was beyond imagination. Love and desire burned like the fiercest flames, threatening to melt them together.
From the bed to the floor, every corner of the room seemed steeped in the fervent aura of their lovemaking.
Not until the morning sun streamed through the window lattice, gently bathing the room in golden light, did a sated Yan Lie tighten his embrace around the female in his arms, who was long since exhausted and fast asleep.
He looked down at Bai Wanwan's serene sleeping face. Her cheeks still carried a lingering flush, and the corners of her lips were upturned in a slight, contented smile.
