Chapter 138 A tense night (Part 2)
The door creaked and was slowly pushed open from the outside.

The rustling sound of footsteps slowly came from the air, from far away to near.

Sheng Anlan's heart tightened and the expression on her face became unnatural. She looked down at what she was wearing and her ears turned red again.

She tugged at her clothes tightly, trying to make herself look relaxed, but it was no use.

The heat in the bathroom had long dissipated, and the white mist turned into water droplets, winding down the glass window bit by bit.

It was exactly like Saint Anlan's mood at the moment: uneasy, nervous, and a little embarrassed.

During the moment when Saint Anlan was anxious, Solans opened the bathroom door from the outside.

The sudden light made Sheng Anlan's heart beat to his throat. He instantly covered his chest with both hands. He didn't dare to look directly at Solans, and his mouth stuttered: "You... why did you come in suddenly?"

Solans was also a little surprised when he saw Saint Anlan in front of him. There was no one in the room. He thought Saint Anlan had gone out to watch the fish, so he wanted to take a bath to relieve his fatigue. Unexpectedly, he saw Saint Anlan as soon as he opened the bathroom door.

And her posture was a little strange, as if she had a stomachache, and her body was curled up.

He walked over with some concern: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Sheng Anlan closed his eyes and didn't dare to look at Solans. He shook his head and said, "It's nothing. I...you...you stay away from me."

The other person's face turned red and his whole body was in an unnatural state. Solans suspected that Saint Anlan had encountered some difficulties, but was too embarrassed to speak out.

Although he knew that she wanted him to leave, he still didn't listen to her and walked away.

Instead, he squatted down and slowly approached, "What's wrong? Don't worry, no matter what happens, I will help you."

Saint Anlan shook his head desperately, "No, I can take care of myself."

The more the other party said that he was fine, the more Solans felt that something big had happened to Saint Anlan.

Given her personality, the more sensitive something is, the less she wants others to know about it.

But Solans was afraid that something might happen to the insect eggs.

He grabbed her hand and soothed her in a gentle voice: "It's okay, I'll help you..."

"No...no need." Sheng Anlan protected his chest tightly.

However, the female's strength was not as great as that of the male, and she was pulled away by Solans in a short while.

Before Solans finished saying the word "look", he noticed that Saint Anlan was trembling a little, and was about to comfort her.

But I saw the skin in front of me was as white as snow. Under the green see-through pajamas was fair and delicate skin, which glowed brightly under the sunlight.

This nightgown is very well designed. The main body is a lotus design. The lotus petals are made of a special material as thin as a cicada's wing. They look hazy, especially the curved parts, which are outlined just right, giving a feeling of being about to burst out.

Very pure.

Very sexy.

Against the backdrop of Saint Anlan's shy expression, she looks even more charming and attractive.

His amber eyes darkened, and his gaze seemed to be drawn by something invisible, unable to move away.

My throat felt unnaturally tight, as hot as a rolling coal, and my breathing became rapid.

His eyes also became hot, with an undisguised aggression.

When Saint Anlan realized that his hand on his chest was pulled away by Solans, he felt ashamed to face people.

Because of embarrassment and shame, she didn't even look at Solans, so naturally she didn't notice how passionate Solans's eyes were. Her body trembled a little, and when Solans didn't move, she struggled for a long time, biting her lip and explaining in a panic: "I didn't expect Qiao Mo to take the wrong clothes. Do you have other clothes? I'll change right away."

After the other party finished speaking hesitantly, the person in front of her did not laugh at her. Instead, he looked at her with a fiery gaze, and his voice became hoarse and low: "Don't change it, it looks very good, I like it very much."

After saying that, his gaze moved upwards, finally stopping at those bright red lips.

Upon hearing this, Sheng Anlan's face turned red. He wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't open his mouth at all.

The red lips moved up and down because of hesitation, as if hesitating.

And such a light pink color is a silent invitation in the eyes of some people.

He tightened his fingers slightly, and couldn't help himself any longer and bent down to kiss her.

This wasn't the first time Solans had kissed her, but Saint Anlan felt him kissing her harder and with more emotion than before.

Even the last time he was at the princess's mansion, he wasn't as excited as he is now.

It seemed that the previous him was the one wearing a mask.

And the one in front of you is the real you.

After the kiss, before Saint Anlan could even catch his breath.

Solans simply held her in his arms and walked towards the bed.

The moment her body fell heavily onto the bed, Saint Anlan felt herself bounce up. She swallowed, trying to make the atmosphere calmer.

Solans had already turned over, put her hands on the buttons on his chest, and said tenderly and seductively: "Be good, help me unbutton it."

This was like another kind of sexual advance, one that Saint Anlan had never experienced before.

She put her hands on it and her face turned redder and redder.

Solans coaxed him patiently. Seeing that she didn't move, he reached out and touched her earlobe again, and said in a low voice, "Do you want to see the fish at night?"

"What?" The topic changed suddenly, so quickly that Saint Anlan was a little slow to react.

Solans shouted to the window, "Open the curtains."

In an instant, the thick silver curtains were slowly pulled open, and a huge transparent floor-to-ceiling window appeared in front of Saint Anlan.

She had not opened the curtains when she came in before, so she naturally didn't know that there was a river outside the window.

At this moment, the moonlight shines on the river, and thousands of fish are jumping towards the river surface. The cold white moonlight shines on the sparkling river surface, like a symphony, which is surprisingly beautiful.

Saint Anlan's eyes were immediately attracted by everything outside the window, and he forgot that the person in front of him was staring at him like a wild beast.

He took her hand and slowly unbuttoned his shirt and her green tulle.

When the fish jumped out of the water for the second time, she felt a chill in her body, and the veil on her body was removed, followed by a scorching heat.

Solans's gentleness collapsed at this moment. Without his usual consideration and tenderness, only the animality hidden in the white tiger remained.

For the first time, Saint Anlan had a new understanding of white tigers. They have never been docile, but they are good at disguising themselves to look gentle and harmless.

She was a little bit unable to extricate herself, but someone beside her whispered in her ear: "Princess, isn't this fish beautiful?"

(End of this chapter)

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