Yun Nianfeng was still sleeping soundly, and Feng Yueya felt a bit relieved, glad that he hadn't woken up.
Looking up and meeting Yun Shangyuan's intense gaze, she bashfully lowered her head again.
Yun Shangyuan leaned closer, nibbling her ear as he whispered:
"Yue Yaya is so passionate today…"
His deep voice was like aged liquor, intoxicating her senses.
Feng Yueya's face flushed deeper, somewhat annoyed with her behavior today.
Knowing full well that he was an insatiable wolf, she actually offered herself to him—how could she not be devoured completely?
"Sit properly."
She pushed him lightly, her coquettish gesture making his heart itch again.
He grabbed her hand and pressed it against his chest. Yun Shangyuan's gaze darkened, and he pulled her tightly into his embrace.
Feng Yueya was startled. Her eyes instinctively darted to Feng'er, and seeing that he hadn't woken, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Don't do this, the child might see…"
