Mu Yunlie suddenly kissed her pursed lips gently.
His kiss was like a dragonfly skimming water; Yan Qianyi hadn't even reacted before it was over.
She looked at the starlight in his eyes, her heart starting to race.
Although this wasn't the first time, she was already expecting a baby, but every intimate contact still made her blush and her heart race.
Every time, it felt like the first.
Since they had gotten back together this time, they seldom had physical contact, only that morning he had woken from his illness...
Whenever she tried to face him like before, it felt as if there was something between them.
Perhaps only after dealing with Mu Huaner's matters could she face him openly.
Mu Yunlie tapped Yan Qianyi's forehead, "What are you thinking about in that little head of yours?"
"Nothing much, let's go; take me to see the place where you lived as a child."
