"Xiao... Xiao... Xiao Yan'er..."
"I'm not little anymore."
Zi Yan suddenly exerted force with both hands. Under her Super Strength, Xiao Fan's hands were clamped in one of hers, raised high above his head.
Zi Yan licked her dry lips, her nimble tongue slightly peeking out as she watched Xiao Fan, pinned beneath her and unable to move, with great interest.
"Big Sister Zi Yan... she... she..." Little Qing Lin felt whirlpools appear before her eyes, her mind growing muddled.
"Is... is this what married people do?"
Her cheeks turned scorching hot, and she could only cover her eyes with her little hands. Yet with her sharp hearing, she could hear not only her own racing heartbeat, but also Xiao Fan and Zi Yan's increasingly hurried breaths.
Little Qing Lin's legs went weak. She clearly knew she should not be standing here, yet it was as if someone had nailed her feet in place, leaving her unable to move an inch.
Her slender, long legs brushed back and forth, and Zi Yan kept plucking at Xiao Fan's heartstrings.
"Xiao Yan'er, I... I'm getting angry."
Xiao Fan regretted saying it the moment the words left his mouth. Watching Zi Yan grow even more unrestrained instead of holding back, he felt that he might be done for again today.
"Xiao Fan..."
"Am I... pretty after growing up?"
Before Xiao Fan could answer, Zi Yan's cherry-red lips slowly lowered. Passionate flames flickered in her eyes. This time, Xiao Fan was no longer that cold body from before, but a living person with warmth and feelings.
"Maybe they're a little small, but let Zi Yan sneak another bite."
Xiao Fan had clearly resigned himself to his fate. Zi Yan's love was far too fervent. Not long ago, they had merely had the relationship of