Both parties yearned for each other, urgent and passionate, as clothes fell one by one onto the floor.
"Dear, wait a moment!" Song Yi, gasping for breath, shyly stopped him from taking the final step.
"Let's have a child, okay?" Huo Shaohua's face was covered in sweat, his eyes full of anticipation.
He really wanted to have a child with her. He hoped his first child would be born by her.
Not by another woman.
"We can't have a child yet!" Song Yi bit her lip and said resolutely, avoiding his eyes.
"Why?" Huo Shaohua's enthusiasm faded significantly, his frown revealing displeasure.
Why was she still unwilling to give him a child?
"We're still young, let's wait a few years before having children, okay?" Song Yi frowned, pitifully acting cute, not wanting to get married and have children during the peak of her career.
She wasn't ready to be a mother, nor was she ready to face the Huo Family.
"Okay." Huo Shaohua replied flatly, his heart cooling because of her words.
