Mu Jingxi's lips twitched slightly, finding ears like his on that whole face wasn't easy.
Zhou Junyi reached out his hand, just about to touch Little Nuomi's squishy cheek when it was slapped away by Mu Jingxi.
"Mother, don't wake her up," Mu Jingxi whispered, lowering his voice.
Zhou Junyi, whose hand was slapped away, looked unhappy. "Chongming, look at your son!"
Smack!
Mu Chongming's palm came down hard on the back of his son's head. "Impudent!"
Mu Jingxi furrowed his brows and held the back of his head; that was a seriously hard hit!
With no more disturbances, Zhou Junyi got to touch Little Nuomi's soft cheeks as she wished. "It feels so good..."
The more she touched, the more addictive it became.
Zhou Junyi looked up at Mu Chongming, excitement sparkling in the depth of her eyes, "Chongming, you try it."
"Maybe... I shouldn't," he hesitated.
"Why?"
"Won't it wake up Little Nuomi?"
Zhou Junyi shook her head with a smile, "If you're gentle, it won't wake her up."
