"Reluctant? How am I reluctant? Don't we always sleep like this?"
She had an indifferent expression.
"I don't feel reluctant…"
As soon as these words left her mouth, Wyatt Yardley's deep, cold snake tail gently swished in the water.
However, he remained silent, his eyes fixed intently on Seraphina Caldwell.
Seraphina didn't think too much about it; she just glanced at him and then looked away.
She thought it was just that his mating season hadn't completely passed and that his hormones were acting up.
She was already used to this and didn't pay it much mind.
Soon, everyone gradually reached the shore. Not far ahead, they saw a dry cave in the indented mountain wall.
Isaac Vaughn took the lead and was the first to step inside.
With a slight flick of his finger, a faint purple energy slowly swirled in the air.
In an instant, the previously filthy and messy cave became clean and bright.
