Unexpectedly, the man stretched out his large hand, and she fell into his embrace again.
Xi Yemo, you big bad guy.
"I'm only bad to you."
"..."
"Hmm." Xi Yemo grunted, the young woman had bitten his chin, fiercely.
When the young woman let go, there was a very visible, brazen red bite mark.
"If you dare to do this tonight, I'll bite you all over." Lan Xin Ai glared at Xi Yemo, grinding her teeth.
"Okay."
"....."
"Bite here."
Xi Yemo pointed at baby Mo, his tone naughty and tender.
"....."
"You can bite however you like, you can do as you please with your husband."
"....."
"Wife, don't show mercy."
"....."
"Come on."
"Get lost."
"I'm coming over to your side, wife."
"....."
...
Twenty minutes later, Lan Xin Ai looked at herself in the mirror, her neck full of cute strawberry marks that couldn't be covered even with a high-necked shirt.
She had to let down her long hair to barely cover them.
