An Yue was wearing a dress, not too short, reaching her knees. She was rolling back and forth on the bed, her lightweight chiffon dress had already flown up to her waist, revealing her fair, long legs in front of Dang Yang.
This was simply a direct hit for Dang Yang!!!
Dang Yang felt a bit of warmth in his nose, suddenly turned around, took a deep breath, and touched his nose... luckily, he wasn't having a nosebleed.
Dang Yang kept his body stiff, facing away from An Yue for a while before turning back, looking at An Yue on the bed. An Yue was still in the same position as before...
Dang Yang took a deep breath, then removed An Yue's shoes and picked up the blanket to cover her.
Watching An Yue, with only her jet-black hair exposed from under the blanket, Dang Yang felt both relieved and a bit regretful. He had the urge to pull back the blanket... but eventually, he held it in.
