The only SSSS-level fertility constitution in the entire interstellar space

The air seemed to freeze for a moment.

Fu Ciyan's gaze suddenly darkened. Seeing his wary and embarrassed appearance, Lu Yao's resentment dissipated considerably.

She even felt that Fu Ciyan, who was high and mighty, was actually a little pitiful at this moment.

"Ahem," she suppressed a smile, "General Fu, have you never done this before? I mean, any form of relief?"

This question made Fu Ciyan's expression even more unpleasant.

He turned his face away, avoiding Lu Yao's overly direct gaze, his Adam's apple bobbing with difficulty, and he let out an almost inaudible "hmm" from his nose.

Lu Yao was genuinely surprised to receive the answer. Fu Ciyan was already 28 years old, and in the past 28 years he had never done it, especially under such a federal system. He was practically a saint.

All of this made her feel a sense of admiration.

"So, you don't even know how to make yourself feel anything?" Lu Yao felt like she was uncovering some incredible secret. Her heart was beating a little fast, not for any other reason than that it was just too absurd.

Fu Ciyan suddenly looked up and glared at her, his eyes sharp yet revealing a hint of embarrassment.

He opened his mouth, but in the end only managed to squeeze out a stiff "No need to know."

Lu Yao understood somewhat. Fu Ciyan wasn't without desires, nor did he have any physical obstacles. It was simply that some psychological reason was holding him back.

This reason might be why he rejects the practice of arranged marriage.

"Alright," Lu Yao sighed, resignedly rubbing her temples, "then we have two choices now."

Fu Ciyan looked at her without saying a word, his eyes conveying a silent urging.

"First, try to overcome your psychological barrier and recall something that resonates with you, or I can find some 'teaching materials' for you to catch up on temporarily?"

After Lu Yao finished speaking, she herself felt that it was unrealistic. If it were possible, Fu Ciyan would probably not be standing here.

As expected, Fu Ciyan frowned: "This trick won't work."

"Then there's only the second option left," Lu Yao said, spreading her hands. "Physical stimulation."

"What do you mean?"

"What I mean is, since you can't do it yourself and won't accept 'theoretical guidance,' then we can only rely on external forces." Lu Yao paused, looking at Fu Ciyan's suddenly wary expression, "Don't worry, I won't do it myself. We can use tools. You can look online and find one that suits your taste, we'll buy it and try it out, maybe..."

"Those things don't work on me either." Fu Ciyan fully understood what Lu Yao's second method was, but he refused.

For a moment, Lu Yao wondered if Fu Ciyan had done it on purpose.

However, before she could speak and ask him what he wanted, Fu Ciyan said, "You help me."

"What do you mean?" This time, it was Lu Yao who was confused.

Fu Ciyan didn't explain immediately, but instead reached out and pushed open the bathroom door, squeezing inside.

The moment the door closed, the small space felt even more cramped because of the man's presence.

Lu Yao had no choice but to take a half step back, creating some distance between them: "You..."

Fu Ciyan's breathing was exceptionally clear in the small space. He looked down at Lu Yao and said, "Come help me."

He repeated it again, his voice low and hoarse: "If you still want to complete the mission."

Lu Yao pursed her lips, not responding immediately. She was certain that what Fu Ciyan said was true, but she had to admit that the mission was like a sword hanging over her head. She didn't want the Bureau of Reproduction to come and supervise her personally if the mission failed.

The problem with Fu Ciyan will need to be resolved sooner or later.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Yao asked, "Are you sure my help will be effective?"

"I'm not sure, but we can give it a try." Fu Ciyan wasn't lying. In the past 20 years, he had tried the two methods Lu Yao mentioned, but without exception, they all failed in the end.

Lu Yao felt that she had never been so speechless in both of her lives combined.

She smiled and said, "General Fu, you should know that this is different from what we agreed on before."

"I know what kind of compensation you want."

Lu Yao's heart skipped a beat. She had only wanted to try it out, but she hadn't expected this person to be so cooperative: "What can you give me?"

Fu Ciyan's gaze lingered on her face for a few seconds: "If you don't want to participate in next year's matchmaking, I can help you pay the penalty for breach of contract."

Lu Yao's pupils suddenly contracted and expanded; she hadn't expected Fu Ciyan to give so much!

Keep in mind that paying a single match-breaking penalty can cost 8 million!

Even if it's only for one year!

Lu Yao uttered two words almost without hesitation: "Deal!"

*

As hot water flowed from the showerhead, Lu Yao climbed onto Fu Ciyan's shoulder with one hand, tilted her head back, and kissed his lips.

Fu Ciyan's body stiffened for a moment, but he quickly understood Lu Yao's intention, closed his eyes and took the initiative to pursue her, deepening the kiss.

The sound of the showerhead drowned out his rapid breathing. Lu Yao's fingers, which were gripping his shoulders, suddenly tightened, her nails almost digging into his soaked shirt fabric.

Fu Ciyan's kisses were utterly unskilled, only forceful and persistent, as if he wanted to suck all the air out of her lungs.

The rushing water washed over their pressed bodies, but it couldn't extinguish the burning heat between their lips and teeth.

Lu Yao was able to respond at first, but her breathing became disordered as he plundered her in a chaotic manner.

She tried to back away, but her waist was suddenly gripped tightly by a strong arm, and another hand grabbed the back of her head, pressing her even deeper into his body.

Lu Yao pressed her hands against his hot, firm chest, trying to push him away, but it was as if she were against an impenetrable wall, and he wouldn't budge.

Fu Ciyan seemed completely absorbed in the moment, and Lu Yao's vision blurred. Finally, unable to bear it any longer, she bit him.

The man winced in pain and loosened his grip. Lu Yao, panting, sensed the change in him and spoke in a hoarse voice, "You'd better not be lying to me!"

Fu Ciyan didn't respond, but simply pulled her hand downwards...

When it was over, Lu Yao felt more tired than if she had been in a fight, but Fu Ciyan looked relaxed and looked at her with curiosity.

Lu Yao was too lazy to guess what he was thinking; it was just that a new world had been opened for him.

The system terminal has entered the initial close contact assessment and review process.

This inevitably made Lu Yao a little nervous, after all, whether or not she could pass this time would determine whether her actual way of getting along with Fu Ciyan would need to change in the next three or four months.

A notification popped up from the system.

[First close contact, review result: passed.]

【审核分析：1、生理同步率：46%；2、信息素交互深度：40%；3、持续时长：43分……以上满足及格标準，请伴侣双方继续努力，早日达到优秀。

The daily close contact task is now officially open. If you need to take leave, please submit your medical records and other relevant documents to the Reproduction Bureau's official website. You will need to make up for the missed tasks after your leave ends. Please note that if you fail to meet the requirement three times, the Reproduction Bureau reserves the right to intervene and provide guidance.