Before Yao Wan could flare up, Xiao Yan's tone—almost as if he had fallen completely numb—made her freeze.
Before she could even ask what was wrong with her clothes, she saw that the clothing on her body had already vanished amid the surging flames.
Yao Wan's beautiful pale-gold eyes widened at once. Whether it was from the heat wave scorching her face or something else, a flush unconsciously spread from the base of her neck all the way to her earlobes.
"What are you doing?!"
Yao Wan felt as though her mind was burning along with her body temperature. She could not spare another thought for anything else as a magnificent, galaxy-like length of cloth fluttered down and instantly covered Xiao Yan's vision.
"It wasn't me!"
With no time to explain much, Xiao Yan could only give a concise explanation as he tried to pull the Luo River Silk off his face, speaking helplessly all the while.
"Senior Yao Emperor—"
Even a mere glimpse was enough for Xiao Yan to realize how serious the situation before him was.
"Don't be so distant... You've already been married for so long. Could it be that you'd still be embarrassed by being honest with each other?"
"What normal person is like you?!"
Yao Wan's voice rose slightly despite her efforts to suppress it.
"Should I say there's been a little progress?... Hmm? Has it already reached a bottleneck?"
Yao Emperor's voice came from Xiao Yan's body, filled with teasing but also carrying a hint of serious contemplation.
"Come to think of it... setting aside mental age, you're both nearly forty physically, aren't you?"
"Speaking of which, Xiao Yan, you need to work harder. If you want to see a further development, you might have to get pregnant first..."
Even though Yao Wan did