"Xi Yemo, you can't keep doing this. If Xin Yan grows up prematurely, it'll be all your fault." Lan Xin Ai tightly wrapped herself in the blanket, exposing only her head.
"Son, time for bed. If you don't sleep now, your mommy will chop me up."
Left without options, Xi Yemo had to continue coaxing Xin Yan reluctantly.
Lan Xin Ai angrily glared at him and went off to take a shower in the bathroom.
But as soon as she reached the bathroom, Xi Yemo walked in.
"What are you doing here? If you leave him alone, Xin Yan will cry."
"Son's sleeping already."
"..."
"Wife, let's continue what we left unfinished."
"..."
Underneath the intoxicating colors of the night, in the bathroom, the living room, the study, two figures intertwined for a long time!
...
Lan Xin Ai was awakened by her alarm clock. As she opened her eyes, she saw the man stretching out his hand to cover his strong body with a shirt.
She took a look and then closed her heavy eyelids again.
"Wife, I'm leaving."
