"No, husband, I'm afraid of..." Lei Zihan hugged more forcefully, and his little head was confused. He said so along with Ye Cheng's comfort. Finally, he made a mosquito-like voice, and acted like a coquette with a whine...

I can't stand birds anymore...

Ye groaned and moaned powerlessly, frightened? I don't know that your husband has the weakest willpower in this respect.

Ye Cheng suppressed the evil fire under his belly and said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid. You're home now. Come down quickly, dear..."

"I don't..." Lei Zihan grunted discontentedly, as if he were acting like a spoiler, more like playing a lark, but it was more...