Xiao Yi looked at the brat who was being fed in Xia Yanran's arms. His eyes opened and then closed, a blissful expression on his wrinkled face that looked like an old man. Xiao Yi stood by the side and wanted to pull him out of her arms.
Xia Yanran felt the heated gaze of the man beside her and she looked up at him. Seeing his Adam's apple bobbing, her face turned red. "What are you doing? Why are you staring at the baby when he's drinking milk?"
Xiao Yi's handsome face came towards Xia Yanran and he lifted her chin with his long finger. "I want to kiss you."
Without waiting for Xia Yanran to say anything, his kiss fell both domineeringly and gently.
Xia Yanran wanted to push this shameless man away, but she was holding the child with both hands and could not free her hands. She could only mumble her protest.
She was still nursing their son!
