Larissa pressed a kiss to Aster's forehead before rubbing his cheek. She said longingly, "Goodnight."

"Alright!" Aster hugged Kevan's neck again. "It's Daddy's turn!"

Larissa and Kevan both froze. "What?"

"The goodnight kiss!" Aster urged his mom. "Mommy, you haven't kissed Daddy goodnight yet!"

Larissa was embarrassed and flustered. Honestly, why was this kid so good at pushing her into death traps now?

"I …" She was just about to find an excuse to avoid it when her forehead was suddenly touched by coldness—Kevan had planted a light kiss on her forehead, and he pulled away before a second was even over.

"Goodnight."

He gazed at her, the gentleness in his eyes was enough to drown her. The heat from the point of the kiss began to spread all over her body. Larissa only felt hot, and her heartbeat was going insane. She did not even dare to look at him.

Hugging Aster, Kevan straightened up. He walked out of the bedroom while he explained to the kid. "I told you, Mommy is a girl and