The weather was hotter now, so most people wore low-cut clothing. However, Ling Yiran wore a turtleneck, covering herself up.
"Mommy, don't you feel hot?" asked Yi Qianjin as she batted her almond-shaped eyes that were similar to Ling Yiran's.
"No," Ling Yiran replied awkwardly.
After her and Yi Jinli’s intimate time together yesterday afternoon, she almost could not get up from bed, let alone pick up the kids. She also had red marks all over her body. If her neck and neckline were visible, everyone would know what had happened.
Fortunately, Yi Qianjin did not ask any more questions but turned her head and began to whisper to Yi Qianmo.
Ling Yiran noticed that the two siblings often whispered to each other this week as if they had a secret.
However, she did not think much of it. After all, the brother and sister having a secret meant that they were close.
"Really?" Yi Jinli's voice rang in Ling Yiran's ear.
She turned her head, her lips almost touching his cheek.
"I... I don't feel hot!" Ling Yiran said with some embarrassment. They were so close that she could see each of his eyelashes. The way she looked in his eyes, and... their synced breathing made her feel as though they were in their own world.
"Really?" he asked with a slight smile on his lips.
She cleared her throat. "Next time, don't... leave hickeys... in such obvious places. People will easily see them."
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