In the bedroom,
Lu Ming held Jing Yiren on the bed head.
A thin blanket covered below his waist, revealing his sexy, perfect body.
Jing Yiren leaned on his arm, her petite shoulders and slender arms encircling Lu Ming's waist.
Her blushing face leaned on Lu Ming's chest.
Her intermittent breath thinking of their recent passionate moment, Jing Yiren couldn't help but chuckle quietly.
Lu Ming stared at her fluffy hair, fondly using his palm to play with her hair.
Jing Yiren looked up intently at Lu Ming. Her little hand was unknowingly making circles on his chest.
Suddenly, she asked a random question, "Uncle! Why are you so nice to me? As you get older, will you be like President Liu and have other women outside?"
"..." Jing Yiren's question left Lu Ming dumbfounded for a few seconds.
It was a complex question, which he didn't know how to answer.
