She lay on her back, panting slightly, with a blush painting her pretty face. Without a touch of makeup, her lips were as vibrant as rose petals, and her eyes shone with a shy luminescence.
"Baby Chi, you smell so good!"
"Here, here, all of it can only be touched by me, it's all mine!"
"Cut it out, this belongs to your baby, stop messing around..."
"Wife, shall I say hello to our son now?"
"How will you greet him?"
With a cry of alarm, she quickly pushed him away, "Don't mess around, hey, don't touch me, you hooligan! Alright, stop it, let's talk about something serious!"
Chi Xiaoyu turned to face him, resting her little head on his strong arm.
Her deep eyes bewitchingly held his gaze, stirring the soul.
"What could be serious right now?"
She bit her pink lip, "You... Humph, Gong Beiming, I want to go to work!"
"Not allowed!!" he interrupted imperiously.
