"Mmm." Yu Wanwan nodded, then hugged her knees and leaned against the mountain wall, closing her eyes wearily.

She was exhausted. First, she climbed the cliff with her heart pounding, and then she was so scared that she almost fell off. If her heart had been even slightly weaker, she would have died on the spot.

The little female's breathing gradually calmed down. Wang Ye knew she was tired, and unusually, he didn't disturb her. He simply sat down quietly next to Yu Wanwan.

After a while, Wang Ye suddenly felt a weight on his arm. He turned his head and realized that the little female had fallen on top of him.

She was completely asleep, but even so, her brows were furrowed, and she looked very troubled.

The female was small and curled up in a ball, her face very pale, pitiful yet adorable.

Wang Ye's heart suddenly raced, and he pressed his hand to his chest, unable to calm down for a long time.

Yu Wanwan's head slowly drooped down, and just as she was about to fall, Wang Ye reached out and caught her face, preventing her from being startled awake.

The female's face was so soft, but Wangye was afraid of waking her, so he dared not make any rash moves.

Seeing that Yu Wanwan still had her eyes closed, he carefully straightened her body, put one hand under her knees to help her relax, and put the other hand around her slender shoulders, letting her lean against him.

There was no light in the cave, but the orcs' night vision allowed Wangye to see her clearly.

Frowning brows, long eyelashes, soft, moist lips, and a face smaller than the palm of his hand.

A tingling sensation surged through him again, and Wang Ye's ears grew redder the more he looked at the scene.

How come he never noticed before that Yu Wanwan was so soft and cute, just like a cub, no, even more lovable than a cub.

But this is Fei Han's female.