Martial arts have become extinct worldwide, yet I am forced to have a large family.

It was evening.

Yang Xian arrived at the Su family's house by car.

At the front gate, Su Lingling was wearing a light pink loungewear dress.

Her long, brown hair cascaded smoothly over her shoulders, with a small braid tied on one side that swayed slightly with her small movements.

"Honey, you're finally here!"

Su Lingling rushed forward and threw herself into Yang Xian's arms.

"Yes, it's here."

Yang Xian caught her steadily and wrapped one arm around her waist.

The girl's unique fragrance instantly enveloped Yang Xian.

Su Lingling tilted her head back, her lips slightly pouting, looking somewhat aggrieved: "I was wondering if you didn't want me and the baby in my belly anymore?"

"How could that be?"

"I'm here now, aren't I?"

Yang Xian lowered his head and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.

Su Lingling hugged Yang Xian tightly, rubbing her cheek against his chest.

"I knew my husband was the best!"

"But speaking of which, you've been gone for quite a long time this time."

"Are you hooking up with some young girl again?"

Yang Xian's lips twitched slightly.

That same phrase again.

Did you and Jiang Mengyun rehearse your lines beforehand?

Or is this a consensus among women?

"I was on a mission, where would I find the time to flirt with young girls?"

"Besides, I'm still wearing the mask Jiang Mengyun gave me."

Yang Xian smiled helplessly.

"That's not necessarily true!" Su Lingling snorted.

"With your charm, that mask might actually have a certain allure for some young girls~"

Upon hearing this, Yang Xian broke out in a cold sweat.

Gan!

Did she put a listening device in my pocket?

How could you guess so accurately?

"Let me tell you, they're taking care of your kids at home."

You can't let me down.

As Su Lingling spoke, she leaned closer, her tone tinged with jealousy.

"Ahem!" Yang Xian quickly changed the subject:

"Oh, right, didn't you say you prepared a thoughtful little gift for me today?"

"Hurry up and show it to me!"

Given Su Lingling's quirky and clever personality.

The "little gift" she mentioned was definitely not an ordinary item.

"Oh, don't be in such a hurry."

Su Lingling smiled faintly.

She took Yang Xian's hand and led him to the living room.

"The gift, of course, will be revealed when the atmosphere is right."

"How about we have some drinks first?"

"Drinking?" Yang Xian raised an eyebrow. "You're pregnant now, you can't drink."

He guessed that drinking was probably a prelude to the "surprise" to come.

"Who said I was going to drink it?" Su Lingling glared at him.

"I have prepared a Spirit-Nourishing Wine for you, which can nourish your body and enhance your spiritual energy."

"As for myself, I'll just have some juice with you."

Su Lingling skillfully picked up the Spirit-Nourishing Wine bottle and filled it for him.

As the wine is poured into the glass, it exudes a delicate and elegant fragrance.

"This Spirit-Nourishing Wine is specially made for martial artists to nourish their bodies."

Su Lingling pushed the wine glass in front of Yang Xian, "You must have used up a lot of energy on this trip, so this is a good opportunity to replenish yourself."

Yang Xian picked up his wine glass and took a small sip.

The wine was smooth and warm on the palate, and a pure spiritual energy instantly surged through his body, nourishing his meridians.

He could feel his fatigue rapidly dissipating.

"Good wine."

Yang Xian exclaimed, "This is much better than the ordinary wines outside."

Su Lingling smiled smugly.

"Of course!"

She also picked up her juice glass and clinked it against Yang Xian's.

"Cheers to my husband's safe return!"

The two touched lightly, and a crisp sound echoed in the living room.

The two then chatted while drinking.

Time passed quickly, and Yang Xian had drunk quite a bit, so his consciousness was somewhat blurred.

"Alright, we've had enough to drink."

Su Lingling glanced at the time, a look of anticipation on her face.

She stood up and took Yang Xian's hand again.

"Gift time!"

"Come with me."

Yang Xian was led by her, his steps light and quick, yet filled with a hint of curiosity.

The two walked through the corridor and came to the door of a room that was not usually used.

The room door was ajar.

Su Lingling gently pushed open the door, and soft light poured out from inside.

Yang Xian followed Su Lingling into the room in a daze.

He froze the moment he stepped inside.

In the very center of the room, there was a huge gift box.

The box was taller than half a person and wide enough for an adult to stand comfortably inside.

It was carefully decorated with a red ribbon and tied with a huge bow.

"Am I seeing things?"

"So big!"

Yang Xian rubbed his eyes, thinking he was hallucinating because he had drunk too much Spirit-Nourishing Wine.

He squinted and glanced at it again.

The box was indeed that big, taking up a large portion of the room.

"Is this the gift you prepared for me?"

He looked at Su Lingling, his eyes filled with confusion.

Su Lingling, however, wore a mysterious smile.

She walked over to the gift box and gently patted it.

"That's right!"

"The gift will be as big as my love for you!"

"Open it and take a look."

Yang Xian walked up to the gift box, completely unable to guess what was inside.

He reached out and pulled the red ribbon tied to the box.

The ribbon was untied, and the huge bow came loose.

"Then I'd like to see what kind of gift you've prepared for me."

The lid was lifted, and Yang Xian looked down.

The next second, his pupils suddenly contracted.

Lin Qingxue, who was hiding inside, appeared in Yang Xian's line of sight wearing the "battle armor" that Su Lingling had mentioned.

Her long, black hair was loose and fell smoothly over her shoulders.

Her cheeks were flushed with an alluring blush, and her beautiful eyes were filled with nervousness and shyness.

The dress was adorned with delicate, gossamer-thin lace at the chest and waist, and the hem was surprisingly short.

Her long, slender legs were encased in white over-the-knee stockings, with delicate bows tied at the top.

She was also wearing a pair of fluffy white rabbit ears on her head.

This instantly added a touch of allure to her originally innocent image.

next second...

"Yang Xian..."

"I am your gift~"

Lin Qingxue blushed and spoke softly.

"Qing...Qingxue!"

Yang Xian felt his mind go blank, and he stood there stunned.

He even doubted whether he was really drunk.

"Yang Xian..."

Lin Qingxue slowly stood up from the gift box, her two small hands behind her back, her fingertips slightly curled.

Go for it, Lin Qingxue!

You can definitely do it!

Lin Qingxue suppressed her nervousness and kept encouraging herself in her mind.

Her gaze flickered for a moment before meeting Yang Xian's eyes directly.

Lingling said Yang Xian is most susceptible to this kind of thing!

Be bolder!

Take the initiative!

"Yang Xian, I like you..."

The girl tackled Yang Xian onto the bed!

"Waaaah...!"

"Hehe..." Su Lingling covered her mouth and let out a soft laugh.

Yes, that's right, that's exactly it!

The plan is going very smoothly!

Su Lingling left the room and gently closed the door.

"Go for it, Qingxue!"

"Yang Xian is in your hands tonight!"