C885 Alone on the Island(2)
Her face was still slightly flushed, and Yan Ruoxi hadn't yet recovered from her shyness. It was the first time she was taking off her clothes in the wilderness, not to mention that there was a man on the island.
Yan Ruoxi held her knees and stared at the fire in front of her. From time to time, the fire would crackle and the heat would subside. The clothes on the wooden rack, black and white
