Chapter 1215

Freya's voluptuous figure was so alluring that Ryan couldn't help but feel aroused. She quickly grabbed the bowl. "Alright! I'll drink it!" she said, downing its content in one go. "Watch out for the bones!" he warned her. In her haste, some soup spilled, dripping down her cleavage. Ryan instinctively reached out to help wipe it off, accidentally brushing the softest spot on her body, which made his pulse quicken. Freya turned to evade him; her cheeks flushed bright red. "I can handle it myself!" Ryan subtly sniffed his hand, enjoying the faint, natural fragrance. He crouched down, continuing his work on the ground. After a while, he stood up to stretch, feeling sore. He couldn't help but sigh. "You must be exhausted, aren't you?" Freya asked. Ryan was surprised to hear her voice. He turned to see her sitting by the fire, legs tucked close, watching him thoughtfully. "Why aren't you back at the cave?" He thought she had already gone back. "I wanted to learn a thing or two f