Chapter 26 The Third Young Master Got Shy!

Seeing that the male host was rooted to the spot in a fog, Aunt Zhou also felt awkward, "I mean... the child is weak, blocked, can't suck... but an adult can!"

Before she could finish her sentence, Aunt Zhou's old face turned apple red and she quickly turned tail and fled.

Wen Zhan remained frozen in place, but his handsome face also began to burn, with a strange crimson flushing to the tips of his ears.

—Clearly, he had understood the old aunt's words.

Mu Wanqing was still trying to adjust her position, hoping the little one could eat a few more mouthfuls, but the little guy was impatient and would cry when he couldn't suckle, scrunching up his little face into wrinkles, his whole body protesting vehemently.

Wen Zhan swallowed hard, hesitated for a while as he listened to his son's frantic, dissatisfied sobs, then finally started to approach slowly.