The Final Battle Draws Near (3)

Qianbei Ye glanced at the little fellow's miserable little face as he said, "Are you still insisting on sleeping with my wife?"

It goes without saying that there was no way he would possibly throw the little fellow into the Nemesis Forest. After all, this little fellow looks so miserable that he does not have to heart to do that! Qianbei Ye had only said this to scare him.

He had not seen Gu Ruoyun for two years as well. It was fine during the day but how could the little fellow take up their nights too?

"This..." Xiao Xun'er looked at Qianbei Ye. He then fiddled with his fingers and scrunched his face up. "Father, can Mother sleep with you for four days and sleep with Xun'er for three days?"

His tone was careful, afraid that he might accidentally end up being thrown into the Nemesis Forest by his father. By then, who would he be able to cry to?

"Mm?" Qianbei Ye raised his brow and eyed Xiao Xun'er dangerously.