Yes, there's indeed something that needs to be dealt with.
Ruan Yiyi just lay there on the bed, staring at the young man in front of her.
He was bare-chested, his soft black hair slightly messy. His features were delicate and refined, with a clean gaze and lips the color of pale cherry pink.
At this moment, those clean eyes were looking at her as he leaned over. Ruan Yiyi: "..."
Her hand unconsciously clenched the quilt slightly, and her eyes deepened noticeably.
Even her breathing seemed to become erratic.
This little thing was clearly just a fresh adult with no understanding yet.
But right now, why did he look so damned alluring?
Yes, alluring.
She really didn't want to admit it.
But there he was, with his sharp jawline, the prominent Adam's apple between his fair and slender neck, and the spread clavicles across his shoulders, the contours so vivid.
In the night light, he glowed like white porcelain.
