Chapter 26
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"Daddy, hurry up and carry her in. Mommy will catch a cold and cough."
Little Baozi desperately poked her father.
Shen Yichong frowned.
The woman in his arms was still like an octopus.
But indeed, her body temperature was a little low.
He lowered his head and carefully examined Yu Yaoyao's fair face.
Her nose was a little red from the cold, and her beautiful swan neck was empty, revealing her small and delicate collarbone. … Her slender waist was tightly pressed against his lower abdomen, and a pair of tight and slender legs were almost mostly exposed to the air, not even a piece of cloth to cover them.
This woman was wearing so little!
He frowned.
With a bit of force, he lifted her slender body up into his arms.
He turned around and used his broad back to block Ni Yi's line of sight.
In an instant, the weight on his arms made him slightly startled.
It was very light, lighter than he had imagined.
She obviously didn't weigh much, but it felt surprisingly good.
Her petite body was abnormally soft. The soft and tender feeling made the muscles in his arms relax for a moment, and his footsteps slowed down.
After taking two steps, a clear and delicate fragrance floated from her body. It was like an ice lotus on a snowy mountain, pure and beautiful. But after taking a closer sniff, it seemed to be filled with a seductive sweetness that was enough to enchant all men in the world.
"Daddy?"
Little Baozi stretched out his hand and tugged on one side of his trousers. Like a little tail, he was worried and followed closely behind.
But very soon, he realized that his father's footsteps were getting slower and slower.
His father's long legs were actually walking slower than his short legs.
"Daddy, did you not eat enough today? You can't carry Mommy anymore? "
Thinking about this, Baozi puffed up his cheeks in dissatisfaction.
When he grew up, he definitely couldn't be like his father, unable to even carry Mommy. How could he protect Mommy like this?
His son's childish complaints were like a bucket 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 towards the room on the second floor.
When he arrived at the side of the large bed, he was about to throw Yu Yaoyao, who was in his arms, onto the bed, but Little Baozi anxiously rushed over and grabbed his arm.
"Daddy, you have to slow down. Mommy has a headache and a sore back, you have to slow down."
"Don't hurt Mommy."
Shen Yichong: "…"
He looked at this woman with sparkling eyes and didn't seem to feel uncomfortable at all.
Yu Yaoyao's beautiful eyes moved, and she reached out her small hand to grab the corner of his shirt and shook it lightly.
Then, she took the opportunity to raise her head and directly left a strawberry mark on his neck!
"Thank you, my dear husband ~ Your arms are so warm ~"
The softness of her breasts pressed directly against his chest.
Shen Yichong's whole body trembled, and he had a face of indigestion.
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