Dawn.
Inside the inn, Di Cang had just swung open the door when the stumbling Bai Xiachen rolled uncontrollably through the open entrance and into his parentâs view.
âBaddie Father....â Shamelessly calling out in a bemoaning voice despite being caught red-handed, âI am here to say good morning to Mother.â
âYou came to say good morning to your mother? Then how come you are using a Dan pill to help cover up your presence before coming? What do you take your old man for?â Di Cang asks with a snarky grin.
Acting oblivious like he doesnât know what his old man was saying: âI merely ate one of the snacks Mother made me, I didnât know what effects it had. Baddie Father, I really donât know what youâre implying....â
Heâs just a kid anyways, not like anyone could do anything to him if he doesnât admit to eavesdropping on his parents.
Di Cang openly laughed at his boyâs excuse. Picking the brat up by the back collar, he pats the steambun on the head in a praising manner: âAs expected of our son Yan Yan, he inherited all my good points.â
Propping her head up by leaning against the palm of her hand, Bai Yan lazily glances over from the bedside: âAnd that is?â
âShamelessly thick-skinned.â
â......â Bai Yan appeared so shocked that sheâs either stupefied by the dumb answer or just dead inside.
That... does Di Cang really consider that a good point?
âMother!â Breaking free from his old manâs grasp, the boy opens up his arms and pounced at the bed where Bai Yan laid. âI want a hug.â
Bai Yan heard this of course and promptly answered the jump by catching her boy with open arms as well. Sheâs more than happy to give him a morning hug, just like when heâs a cute little baby. However, the demon queenâs forgotten thereâs a husband she must attend to in this case, especially when her own inner dress was partially loosened for all to see.
Without letting their son actually make contact, Di Cang had caught the boy jump and swung around just as fast, tossing the steambun out the door without any force but enough to send him out into courtyardâs grass.
Bang!
âBaddie Father you open the door!â Bai Xiachen desperately hammered away at the closed room using his hands, that voice sound so wronged that itâs difficult to listen: âI already gave you and Mother some alone time, you canât hog Mother forever! I want to be with Mother so you open the door!â He continues to hammer away to no avail.
Ignoring the ruckus outside the room, Di Cang swings around to his wife and locks onto those delicate breasts thatâs clearly flashing before his eyes, âPut your clothes on.â
Pricking her eyes up at her husbandâs order, âBut he is my son.â
Besides, Iâm not completely naked, only a little that can be easily covered with a knot.
âYou arenât to be seen by other men below the neckline.â
Bai Yanâs mouth twitched: âHe is only eight years old, not a man.â
âThat word only applies to those without a third leg. Are you saying our son doesnât have a third leg?â Di Cang counters with his own logic, refusing to budge on the issue.
âBut Jin Tian is only two.â
âHeâs not allowed either!â
Jin Tian is also a male, though still a baby, but still a male!
âYan Yan, why donât we go for a few more daughters? This way Xiachen wonât be able to pester us by preoccupying his energy with someone else.â Flashing a evil light in his scheming eye, Di Cang fires off his evil grin of doing something devious.
Sure enough, the demon king carried out his evil thoughts by pouncing like his son at Bai Yan and removed all the clothes in its entirety. Bare and naked, man and woman unites and bonds into one single ball in that bed once again, raising the hormone in the room to a abnormal level.