Adrian's eyes grew even darker, and he couldn't help but lower his head, showering the girl's porcelain skin with hungry kisses.
"Cecilia, do you think if we have a baby girl, she'd be as cute as you?"
Being asked this way by him, Cecilia's mind emptied completely—how could she find even a sliver of clarity to think about such things right now?
She couldn't help but let out a sharp cry.
"Stop... let's talk about kids after you stop..."
Adrian let out a low chuckle.
"Be good. If I stop, how are we going to have kids?"
Cecilia was both embarrassed and flustered, but had no way to deal with Adrian at all.
The fire between them only burned hotter and hotter, making the air boil.
"Then... it'd be best if we have twins—a boy and a girl, two little cuties. That would be wonderful."
Cecilia had a younger brother, and as the elder sister, she'd taken care of so many things for Evan. Even though he was a good kid, it was still hard work being the big sister.
