Hearing Yang Ming’s words, Xiaoxiao’s face turned slightly red. She pursed her lips into a smile, closed her eyes, and let Yang Ming take charge.
After being away for a couple of months, monts like these were rare and not entirely satisfying.
Now that they were finally ho, the two naturally had a passionate mont, which kept them busy until late at night.
Afterwards, Yang Ming felt a great sense of satisfaction. He lay there holding his wife, "Honey, how do you feel?"
"Feel about what?"
"Just now!"
"..." Xiaoxiao was speechless. Did he really have to ask about that? n really are...
Did he really need to hear her say he was great and amazing?
Xiaoxiao’s little fist playfully hit Yang Ming’s chest, "It’s late, go to sleep."
Yang Ming’s mouth curled into a smile. He pulled his wife closer and whispered, "I heard you yelling so loudly. Did it feel good?"
Xiaoxiao felt a bit embarrassed. She hadn’t wanted to be noisy, but she had to admit, it was pretty great.
She couldn’t help but yell out, worried she might wake their son. Now it was troubleso. Her second sister-in-law next door definitely heard, and she was going to be teased again. Building a house, building a house, they absolutely had to build a house. There wasn’t much going on recently, so they could start working on it.
Her little fist again hit Yang Ming’s chest, with a hint of command in her voice, "Go to sleep."
But Yang Ming persisted, "Honey, just say it was, alright? If not, we can try... sothing else next ti!"
Before Yang Ming could finish, Xiaoxiao covered his mouth with her hand, "You’re great, you’re amazing, okay? Now go to sleep."
Yang Ming nodded. Only then did Xiaoxiao remove her hand. With a smile, Yang Ming hugged his wife again, feeling happy, and said, "Sleep now!"
Then he really fell asleep quickly, much to Xiaoxiao’s disbelief. How could he fall asleep so fast?
Xiaoxiao lay in Yang Ming’s arms, with a sweet smile faintly on her lips. She closed her eyes and gradually fell asleep too.
The next morning, as soon as Xiaoxiao opened her eyes, she saw Yang Ming tending to their child, looking like a model father.
This strengthened her resolve. She spoke, "Hubby, my dicine, it’s been a few months. If it’s kept too long, won’t it go bad? How about you go to the county to buy so more for ?"
Hearing this, Yang Ming understood that his wife was going to take the dicine for having a child again. Although the prescription from Divine Doctor Xue was appealing, he still felt a bit reluctant. "Wife, perhaps we should stop with the dicine. Having Little Liufu is quite nice as it is."
Xiaoxiao shook her head, swaying Yan Ming’s arm coyly. She knew that as long as she was firm, Yang Ming would definitely get the dicine from Xue Zhiyi for her. So she said, "Dear, let’s try again, let’s try again, okay? Just half a year, if it doesn’t work by then, we’ll stop, alright?"
Seeing his wife like this made Yang Ming feel very tender-hearted. He thought that having a tifra was good since he didn’t want to see her suffer from taking dicine for too long. Everything would depend on their fate. "Alright, just half a year. If it doesn’t work, we will stop."
"Mhmm, all up to you."
"Then I’ll go to the county to fetch the dicine later."
"Mhmm."
Both of them prayed in their hearts, hoping that Xue Zhiyi’s dicine would bring them a miracle and deliver their child to them.
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