The man came over and hugged her waist from behind, burying his head in her neck, speaking in a low, alluring voice, "Xinlan, how long has it been since we were intimate?"
Feeling his burning body heat, Lin Xinlan’s face flushed red.
She turned around, smiling and patting his cheek, "It’s broad daylight now."
The man raised his eyebrows, the bright amusement flashing in his beautiful eyes, "So what if it’s daytime? The two of us are in a room, no one will disturb us."
Lin Xinlan’s face reddened even more, her fair skin glowing pink, making Rong Shaoze’s eyes darken.
"Xiaotian will be hungry soon; I need to feed him."
"Let him drink formula." Rong Shaoze hugged her tighter, his scorching lips kissing her face. Lin Xinlan turned her head slightly but turned in the wrong direction, allowing him to kiss her lips.
The man naturally wouldn’t let such an opportunity slip by and immediately sucked her lips, kissing them gently.
A trace of annoyance flashed in Lin Xinlan’s eyes, while Rong Shaoze’s eyes were filled with laughter.
She knew he was teasing her.
She pushed against his chest with her hand, embarrassed and angry, lightly pushing him. He didn’t let go; instead, he held her even tighter.
He spun her around, and they both fell onto the bed together.
Lin Xinlan was underneath, her long hair spread out on the flowered white bed sheet, looking like silky satin.
Rong Shaoze didn’t press her down forcefully; his arms were propped on both sides, intently kissing her lips. Lin Xinlan’s eyes blurred, gradually closing.
Since she got pregnant with Xiaotian, he hadn’t touched her.
After Xiaotian was born, her health wasn’t good, so he restrained himself from touching her.
Now that he could touch her, he certainly wouldn’t miss the chance or neglect himself.
Passion filled the room; Rong Shaoze kissed her eyes, nose, lips, and neck tenderly, moving downward.
She had endured a lot with him; this woman was his lifelong treasure.
She belonged to him, forever, for a lifetime...
That day, Xiaotian needed to go to Tao Hua’s hospital for a vaccination.
Rong Shaoze and Lin Xinlan accompanied him.
While giving the shot, Tao Hua deliberately teased him, "Are you afraid of pain? You’re about to get a shot."
Xiaotian was not scared of strangers; anyone who smiled at him, he would smile back.
Not understanding what Tao Hua said, he just kept laughing at him.
"Good boy, not afraid, right? Uncle is going to give you a shot."
Seeing the sharp needle, Lin Xinlan couldn’t help but feel very nervous, tightening her grip on Xiaotian.
It was as if she was the one getting the shot, not Xiaotian.
Rong Shaoze suddenly said, "Hand the child to me."
She thought for a moment, then handed the child to him.
Tao Hua gave the shot in Xiaotian’s arm, and he immediately cried loudly from the pain, his tiny body struggling.
Rong Shaoze’s big hand held his arm, preventing him from moving around.
Lin Xinlan watched anxiously, feeling the pain of her son in her own heart.
After the shot was done, she held the child, comforting him for a long time before he stopped crying, looking pitifully with red eyes. Lin Xinlan couldn’t help but give him a kiss on the cheek.
After leaving the hospital, Rong Shaoze suggested they eat first.
It was noon then; restaurants were quite crowded, and finding a spot was difficult. However, there was a good buffet nearby.
So they went there to eat.
But finding a parking spot was tough, so Rong Shaoze said to Lin Xinlan, "You take the child down first; I’ll park the car and come over."