C820 Young Master Ye's Maid 742

Ye Zimo stroked the hair on Xia Yihan's forehead and said softly, "I like boys and girls as long as they are your children." As long as it was Xia Yihan's child, he would like it.

"I hope the boy is as handsome as you." Xia Yihan tilted her head and looked at Ye Zimo. They were so close that they could feel each other's breathing.

Ye Zimo pecked on Xia Yihan's cherry colored lips and said