In the evening, Li Beijue managed to stay over as he wished.
Just after Chi Enen had bathed Baby Chi and coaxed him to sleep, she had barely returned to her room when he forcefully grabbed her wrist and pinned her down on the bed.
The intense scent of male hormones mixed with the fresh mint scent pressed down on her and, at the same time, a torrential downpour of kisses fell—
"Mmph," she couldn't help but cry out a little, pushing against Li Beijue's chest with both hands.
The temperature in the room gradually rose.
Suddenly.
The room door was knocked, and Bae Chi's voice came through, "Mommy, I just heard you cry out, are you having a stomachache?"
Chi Enen's already drowsy mind suddenly awoke; she lowered her voice, "...No."
But a certain person continued to cause trouble at this moment, sending electric tingles to the depths of her heart wherever his thin lips touched her skin.
