In the early morning, Lin Fan, in a hazy state, felt a silky envelopment around his lower abdomen, which made him slowly open his eyes.
He saw Zhao Jiaqi still lying on his shoulder, sleeping extra sweetly, yet the tent under the blanket proved that someone had already started their hard work early in the morning.
As the blanket was lifted, there was Chen Jiayi, laying there with a naughty smile, teasing him with her tender tongue, "You wanted Jiaqi to bear you a child, so overtime work is a must."
"You think you can escape?"
Lin Fan patted her head, "We'll have children together, of course."
"My fallopian tubes are blocked on both sides; I can't reproduce at all. So, let her take on this burden. Besides, one child with two caregivers isn't it nice? And look at this butt, she can definitely give birth to a few more. This way, when she's pregnant, I can take care of her during the confinement period. It's perfect."
