Ning Rongrong's Déjà Vu

At Ye Ling'er's words, Ah Yin's and Ling Yuan's eyes also turned wonderfully expressive.

Have Liu Erlong sleep with Ye Qiu? Wasn't this practically handing him a pillow the moment he got sleepy? As expected of Ye Qiu's little darling, she was already thinking so quickly about her dear father's happy life.

"How could that be allowed?"

Liu Erlong's face was full of panic.

Ye Ling'er tilted her head and asked in confusion, "Why not? Didn't Mother and Father have Ling'er because they slept in the same bed?"

Hearing this, Liu Erlong's face instantly flushed an even deeper, more awkward crimson. Her brows drew together, and a trace of anger had already entered her eyes.

Even though she was currently draped in Ye Qiu's arms, the most voluptuous part of her body supported by one of Ye Qiu's hands, the small flare of anger she felt toward Ye Ling'er outweighed her shyness in that moment. She asked in irritation, "Little Ye'er, where did you learn all this?"

"Mother, don't be angry. Ling'er heard all this from those maid big sisters." Seeing the faint anger in Liu Erlong's eyes, Ye Ling'er immediately spoke to soothe her and explained.

"Hmph! In a moment, you tell Mother which maid it was, to be so utterly lacking in rules!" By now, Liu Erlong had clearly recovered from her earlier panic and was no longer angry at Ye Ling'er. The corner of her eye flicked toward Ye Qiu, her heart tightening. All she wanted was to immediately brush past this matter of "sleeping together."

As soon as she thought of how Ye Qiu had previously ridden upon the dragon's body, Liu Erlong's heart pounded with fear, and her legs went weak.

That merciless, relentlessly pounding manner of his had already become her fixed impression of