"Fu Yanci, don't..."
"Xiao Bao is napping, Ah Li..."
Fu Yanci lifted Ye Li, his fingertips gliding to her back, clumsily yet patiently caressing for a moment, before undoing the restraint, "We can also take a nap for a while."
"Pull the curtains..."
The girl's voice, tinged with shyness, oozed with seductiveness.
In the villa at Lishan Mansion, the bedroom curtains were thick and heavy.
Not to mention that even if the curtains were wide open, the neighboring villas were far apart and not in a direct line of sight, eliminating any chance of peeping.
But it was different in the old house.
At noon, the bright sunlight scattered in the yard, seeping through the clear glass windows into the bedroom.
Everything was clear and brightly visible.
So clear that she could see the raging red in the depths of his eyes.
So clear that her softness took on different shapes under his kisses.
Everything was stirring her fragile nerves.