Leyaoapos;s Despot:

Ni Xuanyi's face instantly flushed red, "What nonsense are you talking!",Ni Xuanyi reached up to embrace Li Yi's neck; he propped himself on both elbows, burying his face in hers, mumbled something indistinctly due to the kisses.,The autumn morning began to rain, but the room was warm. Lishi looked at his sleeping wife, Nixuanyi, listening to her even breathing, and couldn't help reaching out to touch her bulging belly.。