A fragrance like orchid and musk shrouded in the nose. The delicate fragrance was very pleasant, which attracted people's heart and spleen. Leaves could not help sniffing a few times.

Yin Fangyi covered the soft quilt, wrapped the attractive fragrant body thoroughly, moved to the other side of the bed, leaving a lot of space. She whispered, "Yecheng, would you like to go to bed for a rest?"

Although it's a bit inappropriate for a lone man and a widow to live in one room, Yin Fangyi feels quite at ease with one more man in the house. If Ye Cheng had any negative thoughts about himself, he could start...