Li Qingcang's heart fluttered as something rippled within it. A feeling surged in him, sending ripples into his heart.
After kissing Ye Tianxin's lips, he said in a hoarse voice, "Go to sleep."
Go to sleep.
Good night.
Good night.
The first thing Ye Tianxin saw when she up was Li Qingcang's handsome face. She kissed him on the lips.
Unsatisfied, she playfully used her tongue to lick his lips. She spoke in a soft voice, "Qingcang."
Li Qingcang smacked Ye Tianxin on her bum.
Ye Tianxin could not help but laugh.
"Qingcang, you hit me. In the future, I'll tell my son and daughter that you bullied me!"
Li Qingcang grabbed hold of Ye Tianxin's head and kissed her passionately. He deepened the kiss, each time becoming more demanding and passionate till she became breathless.
"Tianxin, do not start a fire so early in the morning next time."
He was a normal man, after all.