Mr. He’s Daily Affections

...Are you saying that my breasts have really gotten smaller? She was very sensitive to this issue.

He Jingyao took a deep breath and his eyes became intense.

He slowly opened her belt, unbuttoned her jacket, and then reached into her sweater, and a soft piece of cream-like softness fell into his palm.

It's so itchy... Zhixi grunted dissatisfiedly and subconsciously reached out to push him.

The man's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he grabbed her moving hand: Let me check it and I will know whether it is getting bigger or smaller, okay?

His voice was low, almost a whisper.

Zhixi was stunned for a moment, looking confused.

After a long time, she reluctantly nodded: Okay then...

He Jingyao laughed hoarsely, leaned over, and looked at her condescendingly.

The blush on the woman's cheeks became heavier, and the mist in her eyes gathered layer by layer, like a sweet and tempting snack.

It had been so long since he had seen her like this, that all the lingering moments had become blurry in his memory.

When he was sure that she was still alive, he felt a surge of hatred in his heart, hating this woman's cruelty. However, at this moment, he was just grateful that she was still alive.

This body was still soft and warm, and was not reduced to ashes in the explosion.

He Jingyao never believed in fate, but at this moment he couldn't help but think that this was both the cruelty and the kindness of fate.

He sighed lowly, lowered his head and captured her lips.

Xiaobao... don't make trouble... she said softly.

Now she was in a sleepy state, and she felt a little dazed. She didn't know what the man was doing, but she just felt uncomfortable instinctively.

He Jingyao paused: Who are you talking about?

She muttered, her voice becoming more vague: ...Don't make trouble.

The man took a deep breath and didn't intend to endure it any longer. He bit her lip again, grinding it patiently, causing her to let out a low groan.

Then, the man kissed her chin again, then her cheeks, earlobes, and neck... Soon, the woman beneath her began to twist slightly.

Are you feeling uncomfortable? His voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of coaxing.

...Hmm. She responded in a daze.

Want to feel comfortable, huh? He asked, biting her earlobe.

I want to. She responded without hesitation and licked her lips.

He Jingyao's eyes dimmed, and he moved a hand slowly and forcefully on her body: ...Don't worry, I will make you feel comfortable right away.

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Lugang No. 17, Lu Qixi asked her assistant to bring dinner over and took Xiaobao to eat together.

The little guy smiled sweetly: Qixi, every time I eat, my mother will play your songs for me, so that I will eat more.

Lu Qixi smiled.

One night, she was so coaxed by the little guy that she became elated. Although she has a lot of die-hard fans, those fans combined cannot bring her as much happiness as Xiaobao alone.

Perhaps it was because the love and admiration in this little guy's eyes almost overflowed, which made her feel warm in her heart.

Okay, then I'll play a song for you too. Lu Qixi said, taking out her phone and pulling up her album.

Halfway through their meal, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Maybe your mother is here to pick you up. Lu Qixi touched Xiaobao's head, stood up and opened the door.

However, when she saw the man standing outside, she was stunned.