Yang Yunhai felt something soft touching between his lips, followed by a refreshing sweetness that slipped between his teeth and down his throat, entering his body.
Yet it was this unintentional entry into his mouth that made him feel just as he did last time at the bottom of the valley.
No, it could be said that this feeling was even more comfortable than last time.
His eyes opened in that instant.
And then... what did he see?
He actually saw the little one he had been yearning for, his little girl lying on top of him, doing indescribable things to him.
Uh...
This feeling, in fact, Yang Yunhai quite liked.
Heaven knows, after his confession was reciprocated, he hadn't had the chance to communicate much with his girl before he was sent on a mission, and Yang Yunhai was worried.
The little girl finally stopped acting like an ostrich, and originally he should have gathered more strength to strike while the iron was hot; but now, the iron had probably cooled into ice.
