"Grandma is not a bad person." Lan Xin Ai retorted when she heard Xi Yemo speak ill of her grandmother.
"How is Grandma not bad?"
"All she wants is for us to have a little Mo soon. That's why she gave us this stuff."
Lan Xin Ai defended adamantly. But the moment she finished speaking, her heart skipped a beat, and her big watery eyes were filled with regret.
This big bad guy.
Xi Yemo was amused by her cuteness. He took a step forward and she instinctively stepped back like a frightened bird.
One step forward, one step back.
Lan Xin Ai found herself backed against the wall by Xi Yemo. She had nowhere to run.
His warmth enveloped her, gradually breaking down her defenses bit by bit.
"My wife, we cannot disappoint Grandma's enthusiasm." He said playfully, gazing at her. As she stood there bewildered, he kissed her cherry lips.
Such a tickling sensation...
He was like a flame, setting her body on fire.
