The Daughter's Milk-Stolen by Her Father

Ye Qiu didn't want to waste too much thought on Liu Erlong's current state of mind. He only needed to stand firm on one thing: his Linger would have both parents!

That wasn't an unreasonable demand at all.

Besides, Liu Erlong hadn't been entirely resistant last night. She'd enjoyed it too, hadn't she?

Ye Qiu had just left Liu Erlong's room when Ling Yuan came toward him. Seeing how lively and vigorous he looked, she said sourly, "Up so early? I thought someone had been completely drained by the She-Tyrannosaurus and could barely look after himself!"

"Sister Ling Yuan, what kind of thing is that to say? You're looking down on me! Want to put it to the test right now?" Ye Qiu fired off three questions in a row. He strode over, wrapped an arm around Ling Yuan Douluo's waist, and pulled her against him. He puffed out his chest, radiating energy, then leaned in to kiss her.

"Hey!" Ling Yuan Douluo was just about to let him when she suddenly caught a faint scent that seemed off. She quickly twisted away from Ye Qiu's embrace, leaned in, and sniffed at him. She eyed him suspiciously, as though trying to confirm something.

"Sister Ling Yuan, what's wrong?" Ye Qiu spread his hands, looking completely baffled.

"Could you stop being so shameless? You even stole your child's food?" Ling Yuan Douluo looked at Ye Qiu as if he were livestock. He couldn't help rolling his eyes. "I thought it was something serious. The child's mother prepared plenty, so what's wrong with me, her father, helping her out? You're making a fuss over nothing. I'll help you out plenty too, Sister Ling Yuan!"

"Don't! Find someone else for that sort of thing." Ling Yuan dodged Ye Qiu's wandering hand with a