Sang Yan actually wasn't opposed to having a child,
but was it really necessary to rush it?
She turned around and, holding his face, tenderly smiled and cooed, "How about tomorrow night? I need to rest tonight."
He Ying felt an irresistible urge, "Do we really need to rest?"
"Definitely."
She nodded vigorously while giving him a pitiful look with her eyes.
He Ying's heart softened a bit, "Then I'll check."
Sang Yan: "..."
This pervert!
She endured the embarrassment and let him check.
After his inspection, he ended up doing nothing further.
"You should go back first. I need to calm down."
He let go of her and turned away, obviously waiting for her to leave so he could do something naughty.
Seeing right through him but not saying anything, Sang Yan quickly climbed onto her side of the bed to give him personal space.
An hour later, he finally came back.
It had been a long time.
She had almost fallen asleep waiting.
He came back, radiating a chill.
