"Don't be like that Xue, Mom just wants us to be happy," Snowy stretched her hand toward Feng Xue's face and pinched her soft cheek. Then, she slowly leaned closer to Feng Xue's side and whispered in an alluring voice, "and… I don't mind having a baby for you."
Feng Xue's body suddenly jolted, a piece of dumpling accidentally squashed, and its filling burst out, becoming a victim in the process.
The fiery desire which had just quenched down arouse once more as she looked at Snowy with a heated gaze. She groaned in a stammer.
"Uurgh… don't play with fire, you vixen… anyway, I still want to have you for myself for now…"
"Well… it's your loss," Snowy said coyly, a tempting smile adorning her sumptuous lips.
Feng Xue was once again forced to swallow a big gulp as she imagined what kind of "loss" she had to let go, 'Aargh… this girl will be the death of me someday!'