Chapter 20
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"Daddy, hurry up and bring her in. Mommy will catch a cold and cough."
The little bun poked his father with all his might.
Shen Yichong frowned.
The woman in his arms was like an octopus.
But it was true that her body temperature was a little low.
He lowered his head and examined Yu Yaoyao's fair face.
Her nose was a little red from the cold. Her beautiful swan-like neck was bare, revealing her small and delicate collarbone. … Her slender waist was pressed against his lower abdomen, and her pair of firm and slender legs were mostly exposed to the air. There wasn't even a piece of cloth covering them.
This woman was wearing so little!
He frowned.
With a bit of strength, he lifted her slender body up.
He turned around and blocked Ni Yi's view with his broad back.
In that instant, the weight on his arms made him slightly startled.
It was very light, lighter than he had imagined.
She didn't weigh much, but it felt surprisingly good to the touch.
Her petite body was unusually soft. The soft and tender feeling made the muscles in his arms loosen for a moment, and his footsteps slowed down.
After two steps, a clear and delicate fragrance drifted from her body. It was like an ice lotus on a snowy mountain, pure and beautiful. But after smelling it carefully, it seemed to be filled with a seductive sweetness that was enough to charm all the men in the world.
"Daddy?"
The little bun reached out and tugged on one side of his trousers like a little tail, worriedly following behind him.
But soon, he realized that his father's footsteps were getting slower and slower.
His father's long legs were actually slower than his short legs.
"Daddy, did you not eat enough today? Can't you carry Mommy? "
The little bun puffed up his cheeks in dissatisfaction as he thought about it.
When he grew up, he definitely couldn't be like his father, who couldn't even carry Mommy. How could he protect Mommy like this?
His son's childish complaints were like a basin of cold water in winter, suddenly waking Shen Yichong up.
His ears were a little red, and he immediately quickened his pace and quickly walked to the room on the second floor.
When he reached the big bed, he was just about to throw Yu Yaoyao, who was looking at him like a spring pond, onto the bed when Little Bun rushed over and grabbed his arm.
"Daddy, you have to slow down. Mommy has a headache and her back is sore. You have to slow down."
"Don't hurt Mommy."
Shen Yichong: "…"
He looked at the woman with sparkling eyes and didn't look uncomfortable at all.
Yu Yaoyao's beautiful eyes moved, and she reached out her small hand to grab the corner of his clothes, gently shaking it.
She then took the opportunity to raise her head and leave a strawberry mark on his neck!
"Thank you, my dear husband ~ Your arms are so warm ~"
The softness in front of her chest was directly pressed against his chest.
Shen Yichong's body trembled. She looked like she had indigestion.
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