"Zaozao, do you know you're playing with fire?"
God knows, Ye Que, at this very moment, how torturous it is.
This woman must be doing it on purpose.
"I just want to set you ablaze, don't you know?" Chi Zaozao's actions become more and more audacious.
She raised her head to kiss his lips again, when suddenly, the little one in someone's arms blurted out a sentence.
"Daddy, I also want to play with fire, play with fire." The child's innocent voice softly drifted between the two adults.
For a moment, both were stunned and looked down…
Little Lantian's big, watery eyes were twinkling as he gazed at Ye Que, incredibly clear and captivating.
Moreover, that innocent look seemed as if it had never been tainted by anything dirty, making one feel utterly infatuated.
Chi Zaozao was about to cry, squatted down and hugged her daughter, "Baby, I'm sorry, mom almost forgot you. Mom is so terrible, how can I do such indecent things in front of my baby!"
