His body began to react again.
Then he thought about Tang Yaoyao’s physical condition and recalled the milk on his hand just now..
He thought it would calm down in an instant.
In the end, the physical reaction was even more obvious.
Holy shit.
Labor was not a pervert.
After tossing and turning, the couple rolled a few times, but in the end, they could not resist the heavy pajamas and fell asleep.
When he woke up, it was already past noon.
He was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back. He got up from the bed and looked for food like a ghost.
When he went downstairs, he saw Tang Yaoyao holding his son with her back to him, as if she was playing with the child.
Ye Banxian was also on the sofa, looking at the child with an extremely kind expression.
Ye Heng felt that he was a little jealous.
Ye Banxian had never looked at him like that before.
As expected.
