She walked to Rong Ling's side, tilting her head up at him playfully. Rong Ling lowered his head and just responded with a "good." Through the tight-fitting yoga outfit she was wearing, he saw two glimpses of white and tender flesh. Because of breastfeeding, that area had developed even better. He immediately remembered the feeling of that smooth skin, softer than tofu, and dark sparks jumped in his eyes.,Xiaoxi was really crushed this time, crying her heart out. She probably got hurt badly. After she cried, she didn't smile at all. She just had red eyes, sniffling with her little nose, looking pitifully at Rong Ling while also sucking on her own palm relentlessly.,Well, we set up a temporary barrier in the stairwell leading from the second floor to the first floor, so we don't have to worry about him falling down. But this child crawls too fast, never stopping for a rest. If you keep him confined to the activity room, he protests with loud shouts. Otherwise, he pouts and whimpers, crying in a way that makes his voice sound resentful and piercing, leaving you helpless but to open the door and let him crawl around outside. Most of the rooms on the second floor have become his playground. He starts crawling from one room to another, going in and out constantly, never stopping for a moment. His energy is truly astounding.。