C88 In the Living Room Passion

Yuhan lounged comfortably on the couch in a soft pink nightgown, her head resting on the armrest and her legs draped over Yan Yu's lap. She couldn't be more at ease.

Yan Yu gazed at Yuhan with gentle eyes, his gaze inadvertently falling on her fair legs, stirring a slight itch in his heart.

"By the way," Yuhan suddenly paused her actions, looking up at Yan Yu