Ivy's lips were pressed against Edwin Blake's chest.
The position of the two of them was now undeniably ambiguous.
It was maddening!
Damn it.
When you're unlucky, even cold water gets stuck in your teeth.
Harry Ross reacted quickly, covering the faces of the two little ones with his large hands, "Nothing to see here, maybe the boss and madam are making a brother or sister for you."
He couldn't help but think.
Last night was already so intense, yet it didn't seem to satisfy them.
Now, they're doing something this bold.
In broad daylight!
And the little miss and young master are watching.
Aren't they getting up?
Harry Ross cleared his throat twice and hurriedly led Emmy and Fatty upstairs, "We'll just go ahead and take a look upstairs."
Ivy snapped back to reality, propped herself up on Edwin Blake's stomach and climbed up instantly.
Edwin Blake winced, "Ivy, can you be a little gentler?"
