Its Mom is Gone

"You're annoying." Fu Xi pouted as she raised a hand to gently pat his shoulder. This time, it was like a kitten scratching an itch.

His fingers skillfully pushed aside Fu Xi's already wet panties and went straight in, immediately wrapped tightly in warmth.

"Yeah ~"

Fu Xi couldn't help but let out a moan when he suddenly entered.

Just as Gong Hao lowered his head and was about to go deeper, a wail came from the fire beside him, like the cry of a baby.

Gong Hao paused. Fu Xi immediately reacted and pushed him away. "Little Bear is awake."

A few seconds ago, she was still warm and soft in his arms, but now, he was only holding air with one hand. Gong Hao chuckled and glanced over.

Fu Xi had already lowered her head and hugged Little Bear in her arms. Her eyes were filled with the gentleness and love that belonged only to a woman.