In an instant, the temperature in the room rose sharply. Song Song couldn't withstand the man's passion, her entire being felt like she was adrift in a vast ocean, and he was her only anchor.
Just as her reason was collapsing, she suddenly remembered Little Xiyou was still sleeping alone in the master bedroom...
"Xiao, Xiao Jinghuai, wait a moment."
The man breathed heavily, "I don't want to wait, why should I wait?"
"...Xiao Jinghuai, Little Xiyou is alone in the room, I have to check on her! So I can't stay here too long."
Little Xiyou? That child again.
Xiao Jinghuai suddenly lost interest, and got off the girl, he walked back into the bathroom, put on his pajamas, and came out again...
Once out of the bathroom, he saw the girl still lying on the bed, seemingly still in a daze, Xiao Jinghuai walked over with a cold face, "Still not leaving?"
"Oh, oh..."
