Mutual Respect Like Guests, or Loving Spouses

"What?!"

Hearing her daughter's words, Liu Erlong's face instantly filled with embarrassment, her entire face turning flushed and hot.

Let him take the initiative to kiss that beast?

How was that possible?!

Ye Qiu, on the other hand, wore a face full of teasing amusement.

This little darling really was a little darling. She was about to warm her old father's heart into mush.

"No? Was Mother lying to Ling'er?" Ye Ling'er looked at the troubled expression on Liu Erlong's face and pouted again, looking as if she was about to cry.

"No! Of course Mother wasn't lying to you." Liu Erlong immediately denied it. Then she opened her mouth and could no longer say a word. She did not know how to explain to Ye Ling'er how Ye Qiu had become her father.

How, in the office of Blue Tyrant Academy, he had made her sit on him, made her lean over the desk and endure his torment. How he had shoved the desk all the way into the corner, pushing it back and forth!

"Mother~" Seeing that pretending to cry was not working, Ye Ling'er switched to a pitiful, wheedling look.

But before Liu Erlong could respond.

Suddenly.

Liu Erlong's body trembled slightly. Ye Qiu's hand had been placed on the flesh of her hip, slowly stroking upward, then wrapping around her waist again. He gently pulled her into his arms.

"You, don't mess around!"

Liu Erlong's voice trembled a little. She bit her tender, bright red lips, her black eyes carrying a trace of fear as she looked at Ye Qiu warily.

"Heh. In front of our daughter, of course I won't mess around."

Ye Qiu slowly leaned close to Liu Erlong's ear and spoke softly. With a teasing look on his face, he mocked, "What? Is