"Hmph, kittens are so cute, you're not, you're a hooligan, a big hooligan."
An Ziqi muttered, raising her hand to hit him lightly on the chest.
Xiao Moli laughed and lowered his head, sealing her lips with a kiss.
Finally, with reluctance, he kissed her lips once more, then hugged her tightly and gently said, "Sleep."
An Ziqi leaned into his warm embrace, pressing her face against his chest, listening to the strong beat of his heart, and the corners of her lips turned up slightly.
It was so nice to be held and protected like this!
The surge of emotion in her chest made her open her mouth involuntarily and softly call out, "Xiao Moli."
"Mm." Xiao Moli responded while holding her, gently patting her back as if coaxing a child to sleep like he often did with little Qian'ai.
"I love you." An Ziqi looked up at him and murmured.
Xiao Moli, who had originally closed his eyes, suddenly opened them and lifted her chin, "Say it again."
