The wicked wife is pregnant again and again, and she takes her whole family flying with her spatial

Receiving no response, Yu Lian silently turned away and buried her head. She had experienced the embarrassment of being delusional with He Lin as well.

The next moment, the darkness in the bed was replaced by the bright light from the overhead bulb. He Lin's initiative came so suddenly that Yu Lian didn't even have time to react before he turned her around. They were face to face, noses touching, their breaths mingling. He Lin was restrained, but that didn't mean he lacked desire. Restraint and maintaining distance were signs of respect, but fulfilling a lover's needs was also a form of respect and care. Yu Lian had misinterpreted that momentary hesitation as a rejection.

"Sorry, I wasn't trying to refuse just now. Are you still willing now?"

Yu Lian didn't know how to answer—she had gone all out just now, and asking her to speak again now would be harder than climbing to heaven.

"Your silence means you agree..."

The warmth of her breath grew increasingly intense until Yu Lian felt a soft touch, her lips sealed by a kiss. Startled, the bedside lamp was switched off. Without the light, Yu Lian's tense heart eased slightly. He Lin also noticed the change in her body and was relieved that he had taken the right step.

With her vision limited, her other senses were amplified. For a moment, Yu Lian even regretted it; experiencing something like this for the first time only made her feel embarrassed. However, now, even if she had any random thoughts, they were all occupied by what she had just experienced, leaving no room for any other ideas to emerge.

"He Lin...be gentle."

Her sudden speech stunned He Lin, who dared not move.

"Sorry, I'm not paying attention."

"I told you to be gentler, not to stop. Don't make me take the initiative in this kind of thing again."

After saying those words, Yu Lian felt that she had used up all her pride and shame.

"Yes, I'll take the initiative from now on."

It was their first time, and every step was awkward and clumsy. But with someone so quick to learn, this awkwardness and clumsiness were quickly replaced by a new understanding. Yu Lian, too, went from initial resistance and shyness to now being able to immerse herself in and enjoy it. The soft moans and coquettish whispers in her ear were a deadly poison to He Lin, easily addictive and irresistibly tempting.

The men around him used to talk about these topics, but he never participated or showed any interest. Now, he truly experienced the pleasure, feeling energized and wanting nothing more than to keep going. Their breaths mingled, the suffocating sensation both alluring and intoxicating.

In the darkness, Yu Lian could feel her chest heaving violently. He Lin's brief panting gradually cleared her mind, although she was still dizzy, feeling like she was drowning in the bed, but her body didn't lie—she liked this feeling and didn't reject physical contact with He Lin. She leaned against He Lin's arm, a gesture that seemed to send him some kind of signal.

"I'm sorry, I'll make sure you get some rest later."

Almost an hour had passed between these two sentences. He Lin's voice was a little hoarse, but that didn't diminish its alluring quality. At this point, Yu Lian didn't even have the strength to speak, and could only let He Lin, this man who was experiencing his first sexual encounter, do as he pleased.

Their belated wedding night lasted until He Lin felt it had gone too far. If reason hadn't slowly returned, He Lin might have forgotten the feelings of the person beneath him in the struggle with desire.

The next day.

It's no exaggeration to say that Yu Lian slept until the afternoon of the next day. She didn't wake up naturally—the clattering of pots and pans from the kitchen woke her. He Lin was frantically making soup and accidentally knocked over the pot. Although he quickly steadied the situation, Yu Lian still woke up. However, his attention was focused on the kitchen, and he didn't immediately go to the bedroom to check on her.

The first thing Yu Lian did upon opening her eyes was stretch, then she stared blankly. She hadn't recovered from yesterday's events; her mind and body were both numb. She didn't know how long she lay there in a daze when she heard footsteps approaching. She instinctively turned to look at the doorway.

Opening the door, He Lin saw she was awake and asked softly, "Shall we eat now?"

Yu Lian nodded—it wasn't that she disrespected people, she just didn't have any strength left and even getting up was difficult.

"Carry me."

Yu Lian's voice was very soft, and she only realized her throat was hoarse after speaking. Startled, she glared fiercely at He Lin. Naturally receiving Yu Lian's gaze, He Lin felt guilty and distressed at the same time, and made sure she was comfortable inside and out.

"Let the soup cool a bit before drinking it. Would you like rice or porridge? We also have steamed buns and flatbreads here."

Yu Lian sat down and leaned back in her chair. She didn't speak, but looked at the man in front of her with great interest and curiosity—she believed that her physical condition was not bad, otherwise she wouldn't have joined the army, but how could she lose to a man who had not received professional training?

"Did I do something wrong?"

"No, let's have some porridge. Oh, and I'd like some plum juice..."

"I'll go buy it after we finish eating. You can rest at home."

Seeing that the man was guilty, Yu Lian didn't say much and lowered her head to drink her porridge. However, looking at the large table of food in front of them, with only the two of them, she really didn't know what to say. It was hot now, and these dishes wouldn't keep for long; they couldn't possibly finish them within a day.

"What should we do with these? They're going to go to waste if we can't finish them."

"It's okay. Mom just called and invited us over for dinner. I'll just bring some food. It'll be good for them to try my cooking."

"Oh, right, I put your clothes by the bed. If you feel uncomfortable, I'll change them for you." Yu Lian had only changed her pajamas once last night after she fell asleep, so she could tell he was already quite experienced and wasn't embarrassed to say it.

"No need, hurry up and finish. Take everything that hasn't been touched, we won't be able to finish it when we get back tonight."

Soon after, the two finished getting ready. Yu Lian, who had felt a little more refreshed after washing her face, experienced what it meant to be worse than dead as she went downstairs. But there were other people in the hallway, so she could only pretend nothing had happened, while her hand gripped He Lin's arm tightly.

At the junction of the second and third floors, He Lin squatted down: "I'll carry you on my back."

"Come up, if we go down we won't be seen by anyone. If you wait any longer, I can't guarantee that no one will come out of the building in a while."

He Lin had completely grasped Yu Lian's current state of mind. After he finished speaking, Yu Lian gritted her teeth and climbed onto him. Successful, He Lin quickly carried her on his back, his steps fast but steady.

"Alright, put me down now..."

What you fear most is what happens most often. Downstairs, the young couple ran into Liu Xu's wife.