After the War, Enjoying Life!

In a room at the Golden City, Mislanda held Hancock and Robin in his arms, his hands constantly roaming over their delicate bodies.

The two merely blushed and said nothing.

This was not their first time in such a situation. What was there to be shy about?

"Honey, when are we bringing our daughter back?"

Hancock pressed her face against Mislanda's chest and could not help asking.

Before the battle with the Marines began, Mislanda had entrusted their daughter to Rayleigh and Shakky.

Several days had passed, and Hancock still missed her daughter.

"Let her spend a few more days with Grandpa and Grandma!"

"Oh!"

Hearing that she would not see her precious daughter for several more days, Hancock looked somewhat dejected.

She had never been separated from her daughter before.

Seeing Hancock's disappointed expression, Mislanda smiled and pinched her pretty cheek.

"I was teasing you. I contacted the old man and Aunt Shakky yesterday and told them they could bring our daughter back!"

"Really?!"

"Of course it's true. Why would I lie to you?"

As he spoke, Mislanda directly pinned Hancock beneath him.

He looked over Hancock's figure, heat rising in his heart.

The next moment, he swiftly stripped off Hancock's clothes.

"Wife, I think one child isn't quite enough. How about we give our daughter a little sister?"

Hearing that, Hancock blushed deeply and nodded.

"Honey, I want to have your child too!"

Robin, beside them, grabbed Mislanda's arm and looked at him with burning eyes.

She wanted a child too, and she had wanted one for a long time.

Yet for some reason, over all these years, only Hancock had ever become pregnant.

Robin was quite troubled by this.

Though such things depended on chance, they had done it so many times. Why had she never gotten