Just as he was about to kiss her, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and Yanling's panting voice had already reached his ears, "Mommy, Uncle Li..."
Seeing the two people in the room with their lips just a hair's breadth apart, Yanling, who grew up in the open-minded environment abroad, already understood what the two adults in the bedroom were doing.
He reflexively covered his eyes, "I, I didn't see anything."
After saying that, he peeked through his fingers to see the couple's movements in the room. A sharp gaze swept over, and he saw that Mommy had already sat back in her original spot, knowing he couldn't see anything more, he made a face at them in the bedroom, then hopped downstairs, without a shred of guilt for interrupting their romantic moment.
