After calling her, he didn't speak, but started to gently kiss her hands, her fingers, her eyes, his searing kisses softly wreaking havoc on her face.
The shower was left running, the constant sound of water making Wen Xiao'ai's heart more anxious.
"Jun Moyan..." Wen Xiao'ai was so nervous that her toes curled up. She was somewhat at a loss, as if she knew what Jun Moyan wanted to do with her, but she didn't know what she should do.
He finally kissed the very tips of her little pinkies, and behind those pinkies were her lips. Then he moved to her ear, his hands cradling her small face before falling to her waist.
Her ears were extremely sensitive, and his scorching breath made her instantly shrink her neck, rendering her completely weak.
"Xiaoguai." He called her again, his breathing already erratic.
"Let's have another baby, shall we?" he whispered to her, his scorching lips lightly brushing against her blushing, cute ear.
