He became kind

The next morning.

The bright sun shone through the gauze curtain that was floating in the wind and fell on the floor.

A faint fragrance of flowers poured into the bedroom that was decorated in a simple and cold tone.

The door was opened from the outside.

One of the little sheep balls took off his shoes and climbed into bed.

Just as she carefully reached her hand under Lin Hanxing's nose, a thin arm stretched out from the thin blanket and hugged her.

"First aunt ..."

Yuan Bao's face was filled with surprise!

Lin Hanxing smiled and pinched his soft cheeks.

"You sneaked in again when your uncle wasn't around."

She sat up, revealing a small piece of her fair skin from the neckline of her home clothes. Her slightly curly long hair fell on her shoulders, and she looked indescribably beautiful.

"He can't stop me!"

Yuan Bao snorted in disgust and snuggled into Lin Hanxing's arms.

First aunt's body smelled nice.