Soft, delicate body in his arms, the intimate contact without any distance made Fang Yi's heart sway fiercely.
"Fang Yi, I... you..." Xia Ziqi wanted to say something, but found it hard to speak.
However, it was precisely this that made Xia Ziqi feel even more embarrassed.
"Are you hurt?" Fang Yi asked, pulling himself out of the strange feeling.
"No... No," Xia Ziqi quickly shook her head and gently added, "I'm tired, I want to rest."
"It's okay, I'm not tired," Fang Yi didn't want to end this posture so soon.
Just then, a crisp and sweet voice rang out at the door.
"Mommy, Uncle, what are you doing?" Cai Cai looked at them with curiosity.
"Oh, Mommy is tired, so I am giving her a massage," Fang Yi said as he released Xia Ziqi.
During the evening, the two adults and one child sat at the dining table in the living room.
The light in the living room was soft, casting a delicate luster on the dishes that made them look exquisite and appetizing.
