After a passionate and satisfying lovemaking session, Cheng Su lay there exhausted like a dog, having long lost the energy to seduce someone just now.
However, Qi Taiguo, well-fed and pleased, felt invigorated as he pulled her into his arms, flicked her cheek with his finger, and said, "You’re not trying to tempt me now? Weren’t you pretty confident just a moment ago?"
"That’s not fair; we both put in effort. Why are you fine, and I feel like I’m falling apart?" Cheng Su muttered.
Qi Taiguo laughed and said, playfully, "Are you sure you put in effort? Wasn’t it just me doing all the work?"
"You’re annoying!" Cheng Su playfully punched his chest.
Qi Taiguo caught her hand, kissed it, and laughed heartily, saying, "I think you need more exercise. How about getting up early every day and running ten laps around the track to train yourself? It’s good for your health."
"No way, that’s too tiring!" Cheng Su pouted, as she really didn’t like running; it was too boring.
"You’re just lazy!" Qi Taiguo flicked her forehead again and said, "Why the sudden enthusiasm tonight? Did you suddenly want a child?"
We agreed to wait until your health was ready before we tried. Did someone say something unpleasant?
Cheng Su opened her eyes and said, "I was chatting with Hualing and them in the kitchen today. In our group, everyone has kids now. Even Hualing is expecting, and we haven’t even planned for it yet. We’re a bit behind, but we shouldn’t miss out. So, we should get on it. We did say we’d have kids this year, so it should be on the agenda."
After she finished speaking, she looked up at him and asked, "Don’t you want to?"
Qi Taiguo touched her abdomen and asked, "So tonight, will there be a successful planting?"
Cheng Su mentally calculated her menstrual cycle, teetering on the edge of a risky period, truly unsure if she’ll be lucky enough or not!
"Still don’t know!"
Qi Taiguo chuckled and said, "Since you’re uncertain, then your husband will have to make an effort once more!" Saying so, he pulled up the blanket to cover them both and began moving again.
Inside the room, the temperature, which hadn’t cooled yet, rose again, the atmosphere heated with passion, as if it were on fire.

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