Gong Shaoming's tall body was half pressing her, and he was holding up half of his body with one arm. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the beautiful woman under him.
"Ranran, you only have eyes for your daughter now, not for me. You have neglected me for a long time..." A certain man complained in a dissatisfied tone.
Gong Shaoming's rough hands wandered over An Moran's graceful body, gently opened the straps of her pajamas, and inadvertently slid them to her sensitive areas.
An Moran groaned and held his hand.
"Shaoming, today is Xiaoyue's full moon wine. We will go out to entertain guests soon. We have to get up early today."
"It's hard to wait for you to finish your confinement, Ranran, I want... just once!"
"But the guest..."
While An Moran was talking, a certain claw began to wreak havoc on her body again.
Seeing An Moran's troubled expression, Gong Shaoming lowered his head and bit her earlobe, grabbed her hand and pressed it to his "brother" who was already ready to attack.
"Ranran, he misses you so much. He has missed you for almost nine months..."
"..." An Moran.
An Moran was half pressed by him and couldn't refuse at all.
Facing Gong Shaoming's lustful and dissatisfied face, the suppressed sweat on his forehead, and his pitiful tone...
An Moran suppressed a smile and twitched his eyebrows.
As soon as he moved his buttocks, he heard his growl, "Don't move!"
Taking a breath of cold air, Gong Shaoming looked at the innocent woman in his arms with a flushed face. He lowered his head and captured her lips.
Fuck the guests…
Gong Shaoming's kiss was rough with a hint of tenderness, and he skillfully led An Moran. He quickly fell under the magic he created, and almost forgot that he wanted to stop him in the first place.
"Wow--" The baby's clear cry suddenly echoed throughout the room.
The two people entangled on the bed froze at the same time.
"It's Xiaoyue!"
An Moran came to his senses instantly, pushed Gong Shaoming away from him, turned over and sat up, straightened his messy clothes, quickly got out of bed, and rushed towards the baby room connected to the master bedroom.
Gong Shaoming was left behind, who was preparing to attack in one fell swoop. He stared dumbfounded at his "brother" who was defeated and drooped down, crying silently...
Who said only sons can cause hatred? Daughters are not a good thing either!
"Why don't you get up, brush your teeth, and wash your face? Xiao Yue is already awake, and you're still here! You should be here soon."
An Moran held her daughter while breastfeeding, her gentle expression could squeeze out water.
When he walked to the bed, he looked at Gong Shaoming who was still stunned. He couldn't move his hand, so he kicked him with his thumb.
When Gong Shaoming heard her voice, he turned around and saw Xiao Yue holding her own food in her mouth, sucking happily. Gong Shaoming's handsome face was twitching and almost twisted.
His territory now belongs to his daughter...
"Giggle——"
Facing her father's resentful eyes, Xiao Yue suddenly giggled.
The big black eyes blinked, and the beautiful pupils were like two obsidians, twinkling.
Her smooth little face looks like it can squeeze water out of her mouth, and her delicate facial features are like a limited edition Barbie doll. She is so cute that you can't take your eyes away after just one look.
Her pink and tender lips curled up, revealing her smooth gums. She squinted at Gong Shaoming with her big eyes, and there was a glistening line hanging from the corner of her mouth...
Looking at the sad daddy, he stretched out his little arms and held out his little fists, asking for a hug.
"Daddy's little Yue, little cotton-padded jacket..."
Gong Shaoming was completely powerless against his daughter who was exactly the same as An Moran.
