Xiaobao thought that his brother, Nanchen, and his sister-in-law must be very loving since they hugged so long without letting go.
After a good five or six minutes, Nanchen finally let go of Yu Ting, got up and took off his sweater, leaving him in only his undershirt.
He rolled up his sleeves and trouser legs, revealing his slender frame. His clothes were a bit rumpled from their intimate embrace. He walked over to Xiaobao, who was waist-high to him. After a moment, he picked Xiaobao up and started walking toward the bathroom.
"Is brother really going to sleep with Xiaobao and sister-in-law tonight? Not making a nephew?"
Xiaobao asked innocently, with a straightforward expression, showing no signs of deceit.
Until now, he thought Nanchen didn't want him to sleep in the middle because it would disturb his making of a nephew.
"Hmm, you'll have a little cousin soon. There's no rush."
Nanchen gave a vague answer and decided not to elaborate.
