Newlyweds are in the throes of passion, but Professor He's little darling wants a separation.

He Tingchu stuffed the wad of fabric into his pocket and quickly went upstairs.

Wen Shiyuan's face turned ashen. Xie Chunxi quickly pulled him into the room. Wen Shiyuan was unable to remain calm after learning the truth.

"This...this...the world is going to the dogs."

"That's your problem, you old fogey."

"How could Tingchu, a university professor, have such an indecent hobby? Could it be a mental illness... Should he receive psychological treatment? Or should I introduce him to my psychologist?"

"Shut up, will you?" Xie Chunxi really wanted to hit her husband with a stick.

"Stubborn old fogey," Xie Chunxi said before heading to the kitchen to help Huang Ma.

Huang Ma was busy in the kitchen. She didn't understand why Huang Ma was saying she had no appetite and wouldn't eat dinner tonight, but now she was saying she was going to cook a big meal.

"Aunt Huang, please don't spread rumors in the future."

"Madam, I'm innocent!"

"Also, you don't need to clean Tingchu's room anymore... he can do it himself."

"Okay." Aunt Huang was happy to have some free time.

...

The man's long legs had just entered the room when Wen Xi called. As soon as he answered, he was met with a piercing, incessant noise.

"He Tingchu, are you out of your mind... How could you take my underwear? And I haven't even settled accounts with you yet..."

"Who gave you the right to bully me? And that thing around my neck..."

"Are you a dog? Why do you bite everything..."

"My whole body aches... Remember this, I won't let you get away with this."

Wen Xi spoke quickly, his words flowing smoothly and wittily.

Those blushing words popped out of her mouth one by one like beads on an abacus, and He Tingchu heard a series of firecrackers going off in his ears.

The man's narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

He enjoyed listening to her swear.

His wife curses without using any swear words.

It sounds good.

"Are you a pervert...?"

This sentence is bad; it contains profanity.

He's not a pervert; he just has some rather unseemly quirks.

Especially for a certain flavor.

"Mrs. He, tell me the truth, why won't you let me go?" The man's arrogant voice pierced my ears.

"Your skin is thicker than a city wall." Wen Xi's face instantly burned.

"You're not allowed to go to nightclubs anymore, unless I go with you." The man rubbed his temples.

"...Mmm." Wen Xi instantly became very humble, nodding like a kitten.

"No drinking allowed. If you want to drink, your husband will drink with you."

"oh."

He didn't even dare to imagine that there would be a next time.

too frightening.

"Mrs. He,"

"what."

"I miss you." The man's deep voice slowly escaped from the depths of his throat.

Wen Xi on the other end of the phone felt a chill run down his spine, and his body trembled uncontrollably, as if he had been struck by an electric current, his whole body feeling numb and tingly.

"Do you miss me?" the man asked gently.

Wen Xi's face flushed slightly, her heart skipped a beat, his voice was so pleasant that the tips of her ears turned a little red.

"Mmm," Wen Xi replied in a barely audible voice.

"Hmm, what is it? Do you want it or not..." He Tingchu coaxed.

"...I want to." Wen Xi slowly squeezed out a single word.

The overwhelming excitement caught him off guard; his heart pounded uncontrollably as tens of thousands of fireworks exploded before his eyes.

How much do you want to?

"Just a little bit..." Wen Xi's voice was very soft, like a soft feather brushing against his chest, yet carrying an unbearable itch.

"Mrs. He, that's not fair, because... I miss... you so much..." He Tingchu forced a smile.

A smile spread across his lips.

-

Wen Xi was very busy that day. While she was studying in her study, she received a video call from her mother. Xie Chunxi asked in a low voice, "..."

"You better tell me the truth, did you and Tingchu...do that...?"

"Which one is that?" Wen Xi was reading a book and didn't realize what she was talking about.

"Don't pretend with me... it's that one..."

"Ms. Xie, please speak clearly and stop stammering."

"It's about your sex life. When did you start having sex? Is it harmonious?" Xie Chunxi switched to Dr. Xie.

She's a gynecological expert.

They insisted she use medical terminology.

"..." Wen Xi was speechless for a moment.

She's not close enough with her mother to the point of sharing her sex life.

These are topics I can discuss with Xiaoman and Tingting, but I just don't want to discuss them with Ms. Xie.

Wen Xi's face was completely flushed, and Xie Chunxi could feel her rapid breathing even through the screen.

That means it exists.

She's her own child, what doesn't she know?

"Be careful to take precautions; you're still young," Xie Chunxi couldn't help but remind her.

"Mm." Wen Xi humbly bowed down to the dust.

"In bed, you must prioritize your own feelings. Don't listen to Tingchu in everything just because he's a few years older than you... You need to have your own rhythm."

"Mm." Wen Xi could only nod like a dazed goose.

"It's because you're so naive that Mom is nagging a bit. Don't think Mom is nagging. How are you feeling in that area?" Dr. Xie began her consultation.

"Mom..." Wen Xi said angrily.

"Just answer my question. How did he perform?" Dr. Xie persisted.

Based on her medical experience and data, the quality of sex life for the vast majority of people in China can be described as terrible.

They are almost completely below standard, and some girls have never experienced an orgasm in their entire lives.

In a state of confusion, as a gynecologist, she didn't want her daughter to avoid seeking medical help.

"It's alright, it's passable, it's passable," Wen Xi replied casually, looking utterly embarrassed.

"Mom recommends a questionnaire to you. Answer truthfully... Also, Tingchu is not young anymore... If he has any problems, tell Mom. Mom can introduce him to an expert. Early detection and early treatment are important. The harmony of sex life is not a small issue for couples. They need to cooperate with each other..." Xie Chunxi started her lecture.

"Okay, Ms. Xie, my advisor is looking for me. Goodbye." Wen Xi hung up the phone decisively.

Ms. Xie, it's really hard to put into words.

Wen Xi's face was burned.

Sure enough, the moment the phone call ended, the questionnaire link appeared.

The topic is: [Women's Sexual Life Questionnaire].

[Ms. Xie, your daughter is also a doctor, I have medical knowledge, please let me off the hook.] Wen Xi typed quickly.

"Mom, I'm a gynecologist. Listen to me, get it done and send it over right away." Ms. Xie persisted.

Wen Xi knew that Ms. Xie liked to lecture, and if he didn't answer her today, she probably wouldn't be able to sleep.

So, blushing and with a racing heart, she opened the link, randomly selected an answer, and sent it to Ms. Xie.

carry out an assignment.

That's so presumptuous of me.

Dr. Xie finally fell silent on the other end of the phone, and Wen Xi breathed a sigh of relief.

so tired.

...

-

Ms. Xie had received Wen Xi's report but not He Tingchu's. These kinds of reports required the young couple to work on together. So, Xie Chunxi, carrying a glass of milk, used an excuse to knock on the door of the second-floor bedroom.

He Tingchu, wearing pajamas, opened the door and poked her head out.

"Tingchu, drinking a glass of milk before bed will help improve your sleep quality."

"Thank you, Mom." He Tingchu picked up the milk and drank it all in one gulp.

"Mom has a few questions for you. Are you busy?" Xie Chunxi said in a low voice. After all, he wasn't her biological son, and she still felt a little guilty.

Seeing that her eyes were darting around, He Tingchu had no choice but to invite her in.

"Mom, please speak freely."