Qi Yunheng's lashes fluttered.
At the thought that he would soon be sharing a bed and pillow with his An An...
His heart could not stop pounding.
The corners of his lips rose uncontrollably.
He quietly reached around behind him and hooked a finger around the finger of the man he loved.
He felt as though he were floating, happiness radiating from every inch of him.
Xiao Yu glanced sideways. Seeing the smile all but spilling from his eyes, he could not help smiling too.
He reached back and quietly clasped his hand, squeezing his palm.
The gesture was full of affection.
Qi Yunheng abruptly froze.
He turned his head.
Their gazes met, and he fell straight into those smiling eyes.
His heart stirred, ripples spreading through it.
He stared at Xiao Yu, utterly unable to take another step.
Seeing this, Xiao Yu asked, "What is it?"
The next moment, Qi Yunheng suddenly raised his sleeve, shielding both their faces.
With one hand cradling the back of Xiao Yu's head, he swiftly pressed a firm kiss to the corner of his lips while he stood stunned.
Xiao Yu froze for a moment. When he recovered, he caught a flash of triumph in Qi Yunheng's eyes.
His gaze shifted, and his fingertips trembled.
Then he looked at Qi Yunheng, his lips curling slightly. "Want to kiss the right side too?"
Qi Yunheng: "??"
He leaned forward for another kiss, only for Xiao Yu to stop him with a raised hand.
Then those warm lips uttered words that chilled him to the bone. "Don't push your luck."
Qi Yunheng: "..."
Xiao Yu pointed at the person on the bed.
Don't set a bad example for the child.
Little Yun Cheng dutifully covered his eyes with both hands.
When Xiao Yu looked at