Li Ruoxi did not want to admit it, even to herself, but the entire scene was affecting her far more deeply than she expected.
Her heart was beating faster now.
Her breathing had also become a little uneven.
After all, this was the very first time she had ever witnessed such an intimate moment between a man and a woman.
Everything about it felt unfamiliar yet strangely captivating.
She told herself she should look away.
Yet her eyes refused to leave the scene before her.
Lin Feng's confident movements, Li Zhiyan's soft reactions, the quiet intensity filling the room and it all created a strange pull that kept Li Ruoxi rooted in place.
Even as embarrassment crept across her face, she continued watching from the shadows, unable to tear her gaze away.
The minutes stretched on as Lin Feng's movements gradually shifted further south, his eyes never leaving the delicate, glistening treasure that lay between Li Zhiyan's long, smooth, and perfectly toned legs.
