She smiled knowingly with a twinkle in her eyes, parted her lips, and her little hands slipped inside his coat, hugging him tightly.
Yu Chiyin, however, extended both hands and domineeringly cradled her face, the kiss deepening from light to fervent, becoming more engrossed in it.
At this moment, Lu Fengxuan suddenly stiffened, and a sound escaped her lips: "...Oh?!"
"Hmm?" Yu Chiyin made a puzzled sound, his handsome brows knitting slightly.
Lu Fengxuan then took his hand and placed it on her belly, her lips tilted upwards, seemingly complaining to him:
"Your son won't allow it, they're kicking me."
Yu Chiyin paused for a moment, then looked down at her belly, moving his large hand over it, and tapped with his finger on a "little fist."
"Little troublemakers ruining the mood, wait till you come out, I'll spank each of your little butts."
As soon as these words were spoken, there was another round of commotion inside Lu Fengxuan's belly, as if in protest against him.