"Have another one, then toss them into a basket..."
"What kind of father says something like that?" Song Weiyi rolled her eyes dramatically in disgust.
"Isn't this just to help you resolve your troubles?"
Song Weiyi stayed silent. Toss these two aside and make room for a new little demon? Wouldn't life be the same as it is now?
As Pei Yibai's damp kiss descended upon her, she pushed his body slightly. "Remember to use protection; I'm not looking to get pregnant."
Pei Yibai felt a pang of regret but ultimately chose to respect his wife's wishes.
Anyway, they're still young, and the two little troublemakers are still very small.
After some playful splashing in the bathtub, Song Weiyi was completely drained. The water was too full, and it splashed all over the floor.
Pei Yibai kissed her lips a few times, then carried Song Weiyi out and placed her on the bed.
She was so exhausted she didn't want to move a single finger, allowing Pei Yibai to busy himself around her.
