She didn't know whether to be angry or laugh at his childishness.
His actions had turned Chi Xingye's fair face red in no time.
Helian Chengyan put the showerhead back in place. The water continued to flow above their heads.
His hands tightly imprisoned her. He encircled her in his possessive, scorching, and dangerous aura. His deep voice warned her, "Xingye, only I am allowed to touch you all over. If you dare to let another man touch you again, just try and see what happens!"
"...Chengyan, Chengcheng is only three years old. He's not a man yet! Aren't you...?" Chi Xingye didn't even know what to say to him.
"Why isn't he considered a man, doesn't he have the target down there?!"
Chi Xingye was speechless...
"Chengyan, if it was your son, wouldn't you let him kiss his mother?" Chi Xingye couldn't help but bring up the topic of their own child.
What's wrong with a child kissing them? A child's kiss is a pure expression of their affection for someone.