At this moment, on the tatami, she clenched her fists, the wrinkles of her dress unable to conceal the fact that it was one size too small, highlighting her every feature.
Her golden twin-tails fluttered, like a field of golden wheat swaying in the wind.
In the wheat field, there were two sparkling pools...
They were her clear eyes.
Just witnessing this scene, Yan Huan felt countless strings in his heart snapping.
He wanted to have everything of Aria.
Because of her cuteness, because of her sincerity...
At this moment, Yan Huan felt like he was burning with desire, his expression dark, breathing with immense pressure as he stared intently at Aria in front of him.
Lying flat on the tatami, Aria felt a bit dazed. Although her good constitution had sobered her up a lot, for some reason, looking at the changed aura of Yan Huan, she didn't resist, just stared blankly at him.
Yan Huan slowly reached out his hand toward Aria.
