Miao women are passionate, bold, and wholeheartedly dedicated in love, but that doesn't mean they fully understand everything in this regard. When both of them were left only in their underwear, Na Yi blushed deeply and didn't know what to do next.
Li Yifei, however, didn't feel so awkward. He smiled gently and took Na Yi's small hand in his own, only to find that her palm was already damp with sweat. It was clear she was as clueless about what to do next as he was.
Pointing to the bed, Li Yifei led Na Yi to its edge and helped her onto the bed first before climbing on himself.
Feeling Na Yi lying stiffly on the bed, not moving an inch, Li Yifei couldn't help but find the situation somewhat absurd and funny. Turning onto his side, he slipped an arm beneath Na Yi's neck, gently exerted a bit of force, and she turned sideways, snuggling into his embrace. Her breath was fiery, brushing warmly against Li Yifei's chest.
