Su Chaoyang never thought he'd one day become a tool for having children!
"I consider you the father of my child!" Mu Xiangwan sat on his waist, her black hair flowing down, highlighting her fair and rosy cheeks, making her all the more alluring. Su Chaoyang, holding her waist, said wretchedly, "Slow down... The physiological structures of men and women are different; you have to give me time to recover—"
"Get lost! You pervert!"
...
The long-absent passionate entanglement left even the strong Su Chaoyang unexpectedly off his biological clock the next morning.
The couple, sleeping intertwined, didn't wake up until nearly eight o'clock, with the sun shining brightly outside, marking the start of a beautiful day.
The sleeping couple was woken up by their son's knocking on the door. Su Chaoyang was the first to react, getting up to open the door, while Mu Xiangwan was initially still dazed until she suddenly got alert, hastily grabbing her nightgown to put on.
