No matter how the food chain in the Xiao Family changes, in the end, the bottom is always where the men rotate. Whoever it is, it doesn't matter much.
When going back to sleep at night, Wen Ran instinctively reached for Hongguo.
Instead of grabbing the soft, fragrant little girl, she ended up touching a head that felt like a hedgehog.
Oh.
She was married now.
Hongguo had gone next door to sleep with that little girl Chenxing.
On her bed lay Xiao Chenye.
"Wife," Xiao Chenye's eyes gleamed, "Are we going to sleep now?"
Wen Ran: "..."
After a brief moment of thought, Wen Ran decisively decided to sleep.
Her own man, officially licensed, why not sleep?
"Lights out!"
"Sure thing!"
How should I put it?
Usually, during playful moments, a light touch could only feel the shape of his waist and abdomen.
Now, without the barrier of clothing, Wen Ran felt warmth upon touch.
She could even feel the vibrant pulse of his blood.
