"Uncle, your little 'hot spot' is really getting better and better—are you trying to 'eat' my penis off?" Wang Yue couldn't help but tease her in a low voice.
"Who told you to make me feel so good?" Su Mengqing said without the slightest bit of shyness, laughing playfully. "If you can't pull it out, then you'll have to stay inside my 'hot spot' forever. It would be even better if you could shrink down and fit entirely inside, so I could experience what it's like to be a mother too."
"Uncle, do you want to be a father?" Wang Yue couldn't help but ask.
"So what if I do? Aren't you worried that the child might have some problems?" Su Mengqing replied. In the past, she had been a firm advocate of remaining unmarried, let alone having children. But now, she suddenly wanted to have a baby with Wang Yue. Perhaps this was just what happens when a woman loves a man very much.
