When the early autumn breeze blew in through the window, Ye Huanyan faintly sensed a slight chill.
Instinctively, she tucked her arms under the covers.
She suddenly opened her eyes and found herself nestled in Lie Xunjue's arms.
He wasn't wearing a pajama top, his firm chest was right in front of her.
She looked up and met his fiery gaze, and hurriedly withdrew her small hand in fright.
With a slight movement, he pressed down on her.
Her small hands clutched the sheets tightly, somewhat clumsily and awkwardly responding to his kiss.
She looked at the injury on his arm, a bit worried, "Your arm..."
He nibbled on her soft earlobe, "No talking, close your eyes!"
Her face turned red, and she shut her eyes tightly.
Letting his fiery presence gallop freely in her world like a wild horse...
Her small hands clutched tighter and tighter...
At this moment, a sweet voice sounded.
"Mommy!!"
Ye Huanyan opened her eyes.
