cough!" Tong Yimo was startled and choked on a mouthful of milk, her mouth and nasal cavity filled with the taste of it.She instinctively clung to Leng Yechen's neck, her fingers digging into his ches..."My child, can only be mine and Yimo's. If Yimo cannot give birth, then I will not want a child." 。ed to Leng Yeshen's side, Leng Yeshen swept his arm out and directly held her waist, causing her to fall onto his thigh.He indulgently held her in his arms, his voice soft and magnetic: "Why can't you...