Lu Yuan was still feigning innocence, the back of his right hand pressed to his forehead as he exclaimed:
"Aunt Song, what's that glittering thing? It's so bright, it's dazzling!"
"My dear nephew, you're quite the joker. After gripping it for so long, how could you not know what kind of treasure you were holding?"
Lying flat on her back, Song Meiqin did the splits right in front of Lu Yuan!
This was a move that required considerable skill; not something an ordinary person could do.
Even practicing yoga is usually just for exercise; most can't achieve such difficult poses.
Ever since Song Meiqin had gotten pregnant,
she and Lu Yuan hadn't been together for half a year.
Parched for so long, Song Meiqin could no longer suppress the fire within her.
Unable to take it anymore, Song Meiqin whimpered, "My dear nephew, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and come in!"unce
Lu Yuan nodded, composed himself, and chuckled slyly.
"Aunt Song, brace yourself!"
