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.,Nixuanyi was already six months pregnant. As her pregnancy progressed, she slept more and more. Her face in sleep was peaceful and gentle, with the corners of her mouth slightly upturned as if smiling.,The sound of Lishi's phone woke Nixuanyi up; it was Li An calling to say that Yan Luoxi had given birth to a boy who was quite robust. Through the phone, Lishi could hear his loud crying and couldn't help but think back to when Li An was young, involuntarily drawing in a breath of cold air. If this child turned out to be another mischievous troublemaker, that would be terrible!。