Here Comes a Cute Baby—To Kidnap a Daddy as a Gift for My Mommy

When they finally landed on the plane, Sheng Yeting immediately went back to the Imperial Golden Palace without stopping.    

    

By that time, the sky in the country was already completely dark.    

    

Even the busy city of Imperial Golden Palace had fallen into a faint sense of tranquility.    

    

It was already midnight. By this time, the servants had already fallen asleep.    

    

Nanny Chen was the only one who had heard the sounds coming from downstairs, so she quickly got up to check it out.    

    

Nanny Chen was slightly surprised to see her young master standing by the door.    

    

"Young master, why did you come back at this time? Why didn't you inform me? I can have the servants prepare them for you."    

    

As Nanny Chen said this, she took the luggage from Sheng Yeting's hands and prepared to get the servant to greet him.    

    

Sheng Yeting's expression was indifferent as he stopped her, "Don't worry about me, go rest." If you have anything to say, say it tomorrow. "    

    

Right now, the most important thing for him was to find Xia Xingcheng.    

    

Nanny Chen noticed that Sheng Yeting's expression changed. She was about to ask, but before she could say anything, Sheng Yeting was nowhere to be seen.    

    

Seeing Sheng Yeting disappear upstairs in a hurry, Nanny Chen's expression was filled with worry.    

    

She had no choice but to let out a long sigh and eventually secretly shake her head.    

    

As a servant, she was finding it harder and harder to understand the affairs of these young people.    

    

When Sheng Yeting walked into the room, he stared at the woman on the bed through the dim light of the lamp beside Xia Xingcheng.    

    

At this moment, Xia Xingcheng was sleeping soundly on the bed, giving off a refined and beautiful feeling.    

    

So beautiful that it gave people the feeling that this woman was just like someone who had walked out of a painting …    

    

Sheng Yeting was originally angry, but he didn't expect that after seeing Xia Xingcheng like this, his anger suddenly vanished into thin air.    

    

He really was … Too unambitious.    

    

Sheng Yeting thought like this. His heart couldn't help but feel a bit upset, but there wasn't much he could do.    

    

Sheng Yeting muttered something in a low voice. Then, he untied his shirt and tie and casually threw it aside.    

    

Then, he walked towards Xia Xingcheng's bedside with big strides.    

    

Xia Xingcheng was sleeping soundly, unaware that danger had already arrived in front of her.    

    

Walking to the bed, Sheng Yeting bent over and kissed Xia Xingcheng's red lips without saying anything.    

    

Even though he was very angry, he had to admit that he himself missed this woman a lot.    

    

How much he missed her, that indescribable but painful feeling.    

    

Only when he held this woman tightly in his arms did he feel a little more at ease.    

    

Thinking about how this woman carried him to Yun Chen, Sheng Yeting's eyes darkened immediately.    

    

As if punishing Xia Xingcheng who was still sleeping soundly, Sheng Yeting couldn't help but gradually deepen his kiss.    

    

Xia Xingcheng, who was still sleeping soundly, suddenly felt pain all over her body.    

    

She called out but woke up slowly.    

    

He opened his eyes and entered Sheng Yeting's cold gaze.    

    

Xia Xingcheng was slightly surprised. She did not expect Sheng Yeting to come back at this time. She thought she was dreaming for the first time.    

    

She struggled slightly and quickly pushed Sheng Yeting away.    

    

Xia Xingcheng's face was filled with surprise and confusion, "Yeting, it's really you?"    

    

Sheng Yeting coldly snorted, looking down on her from above.    

    

"What? I'm back, and you're not willing?"    

    

Only now did Xia Xingcheng begin to feel certain that this was no longer a dream.    

    

She couldn't help but shout out in joy and hugged Sheng Yeting tightly in her arms.    

    

"Yeting, it's really you. I thought I was still dreaming."    

    

"It's already so late, why are you back? I miss you so much, do you know?"    

    

Seeing Xia Xingcheng's gentle appearance, Sheng Yeting's heart softened.    

    

He wanted to tell this woman that he missed her too.    

    

But after just a second, he forced himself to return to his usual indifference, and lightly snorted.    

    

He looked at her with a fake smile. "Really, I think you're having a good time at home."    

    

Sheng Yeting approached Xia Xingcheng and held her jaw, as if trying to get closer to her eyes, wanting to know what was going on in her head.    

    

"You don't need me to tell you what you did."    

    

Xia Xingcheng's rosy red lips were so close that Sheng Yeting couldn't take his eyes off her for a long time.    

    

When Xia Xingcheng heard this, a trace of panic appeared on her originally happy face.    

    

However, she was even more flustered because when Sheng Yeting finally got home. He was actually talking to her like this.    

    

He obviously didn't trust her attitude. It was simply too painful for her.    

    

As Xia Xingcheng thought of this, her expression turned cold. She looked away and said, "Sheng Yeting, let me go, why are you talking to me like that?"    

    

At the same time, Xia Xingcheng's jaw hurt and she struggled desperately.    

    

However, the disparity between their strength was too great. Xia Xingcheng was unable to break free from it. On the contrary, she was pinned together by Sheng Yeting, causing her to be unable to move any further.    

    

"Why should I? I'll tell you right now, why should I be your legal husband?"    

    

As if he couldn't control himself, Sheng Yeting looked at Xia Xingcheng's red lips and kissed them slowly, trying to stop her chattering.    

    

Xia Xingcheng's jaw was clamped down, making it impossible for her to dodge. She could only watch as Sheng Yeting's cold and thin lips touched hers.    

    

Sheng Yeting caught sight of Xia Xingcheng's lips. It was as if they had just met a rain after a long drought. He described the beauty over and over again, unwilling to let go.    

    

He also did not know what had happened to him. He only wanted to punish this woman. However, as long as he touched her lips, it would be as if a magic spell had been cast on him, making him unable to part with her. He could only desire more.    

    

Xia Xingcheng was forced to the point where she had no other choice but to feel Sheng Yeting's tongue rushing into her mouth. She could not care about anything else, so she bit down without hesitation.    

    

If it was in the past, she would naturally not resist. However, at this moment, she was not in the mood to do so.    

    

Sheng Yeting groaned in pain. He only let go of it for a moment. Then, he went back to kissing the beauty.    

    

Only when Sheng Yeting felt the faint smell of blood in his mouth did he let go of Xia Xingcheng's lips reluctantly.    

    

Looking at his ravaged lips, Sheng Yeting felt a pain in his lower abdomen and his eyes filled with lust.    

    

He whispered hoarsely into Xia Xingcheng's ear, "This doesn't taste good anymore. Let's change to another one."