The night is serene like water, the indoor warmth akin to spring.
After enduring countless trials, finally came the beautiful fulfillment, Xia Yanxin's heart is carefree and joyful.
Under Long Yutian's gentle teasing, she gradually relaxed her tense nerves, glanced towards the cradle, her daughter seemed to be sleeping soundly and sweetly, only then she settled her heart and enjoyed his caress.
"Does it feel good?"
His sexy voice, thick with desire, was husky and seductive, each word like a feather lightly brushing the depths of her heart, making her unable to resist.
"Mmm..." she softly moaned.
He seemed to love that sweet spot the most, and the delicious milk fragrance constantly gushed forth, her body was indeed wonderful to the extreme.
She gasped lightly, her hands woven into his hair, a flame in her heart yearning to find an outlet and erupt.
"Babe, you're so beautiful... so sweet!"
