Following her gaze, he became entranced, his eyes fixed on that stunning face and figure for a long moment, unable to look away.
The beautiful woman is truly gorgeous...
And today, she seemed exceptionally beautiful.
Her gaze couldn't help but fall on the exposed chest beneath his loosely worn robe.
Yan Yan noticed her dumbfounded stare, a mischievous smile unconsciously forming at the corner of his lips. When he smiled, his aura became even more captivating.
Yan Yan was just that kind of person; when he was cold and deep, he could make you feel chilled to the bone.
But when he smiled, it felt like the whole world was reduced to just him.
His beauty and that seemingly lazy aura were always incredibly alluring.
Yun Qiluo indeed looked even more captivated; a beautiful woman is truly a beautiful woman...
No matter how you look at it, still so captivating.
But with her limited vocabulary, it was hard to describe exactly how beautiful.
Yan Yan beckoned to her: "Come here."
