She lay in bed, massaging her waist, glaring at Lan Xiu, who looked utterly satisfied.
"You're not even jealous!"
"Do you want me to be jealous?" Lan Xiu didn't deny nor acknowledge it, laughing like a mischievous fox.
"..." He did it on purpose!
"Why still angry? Come here, give me a kiss and be not mad anymore."
Lan Xiu was in a good mood and planted a kiss on her cheek.
As if he thought of something, his demeanor faltered, and his hand suddenly ventured under the quilt.
"Hey!" Yuanya was startled, thinking he was going to act indecent again.
Fortunately, Lan Xiu's palm stopped honestly on her lower abdomen and didn't proceed any further.
He said, "Ya Ya, give me a child."
Yuanya jerked her head up in surprise.
She carefully observed his expression, as if probing whether his words were sincere.
Lan Xiu said with a grin, "Once we have our own child, I wonder if you'll have enough energy to worry about others?"
