Huo Zhanting caressed her cheek full of amorous intent and said in a husky voice, "Sooner or later, you'll be taken away by someone else, might as well take this chance to have another child for me that no one can take away."
"What do you mean 'taken away'..." Before An Lan could finish her sentence, she was silenced by Huo Zhanting's kiss. Her pupils dilated abruptly, a string in her mind snapped instantly, and in the end, she could only wrap her arms around Huo Zhanting's neck, clinging to him like a drifting boat, relying on him for survival.
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On the other side, when Xiao Yihe escorted Zhang Ya to the villa, it was already dark. He said somewhat embarrassedly, "I wasn't well-prepared today, which is why I got you home so late. Next time I'll have the experience, and it definitely won't happen again."