Li Yi looked at the bashful little woman in his arms, feeling a stirring in his softest place. Ni Xuanyi felt the light dim as Li Yi's lips descended upon hers, touching her lips tenderly with a familiar masculine scent enveloping her.,No matter if it was a boy or girl, they were still their child whom they loved equally.,Ni Xuanyi chuckled softly and called Li Yi a rogue; Li Yi rolled over, hovering above her, his gaze intense.。