Leyaoapos;s Despot:

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.,Li Yi went home to look up dictionaries to come up with a name for the little boy.,Ni Xuanyi reached up to embrace Li Yi's neck; he propped himself on both elbows, burying his face in hers, mumbled something indistinctly due to the kisses.。