Tessa hadn’t slept yet, and his whole body was in a daze.
Flynn couldn’t help but stretched out his hand, hugged Tessa up through the quilt, and sat in his arms.
“Sorry.” Flynn tilted his head to look at her, his slightly hoarse voice filled with breath, and he got into Tessa’s cochlea very seductively, “I can’t wait.”
Tessa blinked, his hand stretched out from the quilt, hooked Flynn’s neck, buried his face in his neck, and muttered aggrievedly, “Dad, I thought you were scared and didn’t want to recognize me. Female goose.”
“It’s really scared.” Flynn slightly curled his lips, and rubbed his face on Tessa’s hair. “However, I feel like a girl at a young age, which is not bad.”
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