After letting Zhao Ying go and sleep in her bed, Zhao Tian walked to his mother's room and pushed open the door. "Mom?" he called out softly.
Walking inside the room, he saw Zhao Suyin lying on the bed showing her back to him. Why is she pretending to sleep?
With a wry smile, he approached the bed and softly grabbed her waist turning her upward. "Mom!" But Zhao Suyin closed her eyes tightly refusing to open them.
Seeing her still reluctant, he grabbed both of her hands pinning them above her head in the pillow. He leaned in and gave a tender kiss on her cheek "Maybe I should just ravish you when you are sleeping."
Zhao Suyin's eyelashes quivered feeling his hot breath on her skin and Zhao Tian raised his hand gently groping her boob his touch grazing over the fabric of her dress "mmngh~!" a muffled moan escaped between her lips.
Zhao Tian couldn't help but chuckle and ask "Why didn't you eat dinner? Ying'er said you were in a bad mood."
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