"Pfft!"
Despite trying to hold it in, Huo Beichen couldn't help but chuckle upon seeing his wife's girlishly shy and adorably stupid expression, "Wife, if you're this shy, how are we ever going to have a daughter in the future?"
Damn it, he was head over heels in love with her—a supposed seductress, yet she exuded an innocence of a young girl, naturally blending innate purity with maturity, portraying that liminal beauty to perfection!
His body, which had been devoid of any stray thoughts, instantly… got hard.
Yet the woman, with her eyes closed, had no idea, tormenting him to the point of bursting—I look so innocent, yet I'm killing you.
"I…"
At his words, Ye Nuanxi was suddenly at a loss for words. How could they have a daughter? "Damn it, we're not making a daughter right now, are we? Of course, it's at night! Turn off the lights, and who can see anyone?"
Huo Beichen: "..."
How is it that he only now realized that his wife was a genius?
