On the day they got their marriage certificate, they had four babies in one pregnancy. What happened

After the exam, the tension in Fu Yao's mind finally eased. She slept soundly and didn't even know when Cheng Ji carried Pingping out.

Looking at Fu Yao's sleeping face, Cheng Ji quietly got into bed.

Feeling the indentation beside the bed, Fu Yao let out a soft moan and subconsciously patted the man's arm.

"Pingping, be good, Mommy's here..."

Fu Yao's voice was dazed. After patting for a while, he finally realized that the muscles in his hands felt different.

"Hmm, how long have I been asleep?"

Fu Yao, her eyes still blurry, instinctively reached out her arm and snuggled into the man's embrace.

Cheng Ji had just finished showering, and her body still carried the fresh scent of soap and the crisp smell of the first snow.

Fu Yao buried himself in his arms and took a deep breath.

"You've slept for over five hours, are you hungry?"

Cheng Ji raised her arm to make it easier for Fu Yao to hug her.

"It's okay, I ate a lot at noon... I'm not very hungry."

Fu Yao's speech was still somewhat intermittent, indicating that he was not yet awake.

Cheng Ji hummed in agreement. "Then let's not eat for now. I'll get up and make you something when you're hungry."

As Cheng Ji spoke, he gently patted the little girl's back.

Fu Yao was afraid of the cold, and even nestled in the man's arms, she felt it wasn't enough, so she wrapped her arms and legs around him. Her small face was pressed against his pale chest, and her red lips pouted slightly.

Cheng Ji looked at the little woman's increasingly beautiful appearance over the past two years, and his Adam's apple bobbed slightly.

Feeling the changes in his body, he couldn't help but touch Fu Yao's smooth back, then took a small step back.

"Ugh, what's wrong? Don't go."

Noticing that Wen Nuan had retreated, Fu Yao pouted and quickly followed her, his thigh unconsciously brushing against that unspeakable place.

Cheng Ji let out a muffled groan, and the hand on Fu Yao's waist tightened unconsciously.

"Hiss!" Fu Yao opened his eyes, looking aggrieved.

"I'm so sleepy, don't tease me!"

After Fu Yao finished speaking, he pushed the man's chest angrily, turned over, and continued to sleep.

Hearing Fu Yao's accusations, Cheng Ji silently gritted his teeth. He lay down, trying to calm the turmoil in his heart.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, Fu Yao groped his way over again.

Cheng Ji closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, but he found that the little girl's hands were getting more and more outrageous.

"Yao Yao, you're playing with fire!"

Cheng Ji's slightly hoarse voice rang out in the dark bedroom.

The girl paused for a moment on her abs, then reached deeper into her abdomen.

"Then let's play!"

Fu Yao's voice was sweet and charming, and her eyes were wide open, clearly indicating that she had woken up.

Upon hearing this, Cheng Ji felt his blood rush to his head, and with a swift movement, he flipped over and pinned the little girl firmly beneath him.

"Ah!" Fu Yao let out a short scream, and then the man covered her mouth.

By the moonlight, Fu Yao could finally see the heavy lust in the man's eyes, and the suppressed blue veins on his neck.

Fu Yao blinked, her thick eyelashes fluttering, which made the man's actions even more frantic.

After what seemed like an eternity, the shaking of the large bed gradually subsided.

Despite the freezing weather, the two of them broke out in a sweat.

Fu Yao lay on the man's steaming chest, her face flushed, her fair body dotted with red spots, especially her neck and chest.

After calming down for a while, Fu Yao weakly raised his arm, his voice slightly hoarse.

"I want to drink water~"

The man responded, carefully placed the little head on his arm onto the pillow, then turned on the light and walked to the table.

"Drink slowly."

As the warm water flowed down his throat, Fu Yao finally felt completely alive again.

She looked up and gave a soft snort to the man under the bed who was only wearing a pair of pants.

This lecherous man just wouldn't stop once he started; she felt like her legs were going to go numb.

Seeing the dissatisfied look in the little woman's eyes on the bed, Cheng Ji coughed lightly, feeling a bit awkward.

It's not his fault. Ever since Fu Yao decided to take the college entrance exam, he has been living a life of quiet contemplation and abstinence.

Today, I originally wanted Fu Yao to get some rest, but this little woman insisted on teasing him, and he couldn't resist, so this happened.

"Does it hurt a lot? Let me rub it for you."

Cheng Ji bent down, his large hands on Fu Yao's waist and between his legs. The man's strength was just right, and in no time, Fu Yao turned over and lay completely flat on the bed.

Cheng Ji chuckled as he looked at her lazy, kitten-like appearance and dutifully gave Fu Yao a full-body massage.

Fu Yao lay on the pillow, feeling drowsy from being pressed down.

After about half an hour, Cheng Ji stopped after massaging Fu Yao's entire body.

"Now that you're awake, eat something before you go back to sleep. I'm worried your stomach won't feel right tomorrow."

Cheng Ji tidied Fu Yao's disheveled hair, then thoughtfully picked up a blanket from the side and covered her with it.

"Hmm, but wouldn't it be too much trouble to get food now? Is there anything left at home?"

Fu Yao rubbed his stomach; he was indeed quite hungry after such a hard day's work.

She looked at the man's large hand resting on the pillow and naturally placed her face on it.

Cheng Ji was extremely pleased with her affectionate gesture, and a smile appeared in his eyes. He raised his thumb and gently rubbed the little woman's delicate cheek.

"No trouble at all, what would you like to eat?"

"Hmm... whatever you have, just eat whatever you have. Dinner doesn't need to be too complicated, just make whatever you like."

Fu Yao swung her legs; she wasn't good at making decisions.

"Okay, I'll see how it goes."

After Cheng Ji finished speaking, he picked up the clothes next to him and put them on.

Fu Yao propped her head up, admiring the man's strong body. Only then did she notice that his broad back was covered with red scratches, and even his abs had not escaped the clutches of the claws.

She blinked, then buried her head in the blankets, feeling a little guilty.

Cheng Ji didn't know why she was acting this way, and thoughtfully dug her out from under the covers.

"Don't bury your head in the blanket, it's not breathable. I'll be right back."

As he spoke, Cheng Ji bent down and kissed Fu Yao's forehead.

Fu Yao gave a slow, hesitant "Oh," her face slightly flushed.

Even though they've been married for a long time, she still finds Cheng Ji's gentle nature appealing.

It's like treating her like a precious treasure.

Fu Yao hugged the blanket, watching the man's departing figure, her peach blossom eyes sparkling.

Although Fu Yao said he would just eat whatever he wanted, Cheng Ji still made sure to stir-fry some eggs and vegetables for him without hesitation. He also reheated the leftover main dishes from lunch.

Looking at the six bowls and plates of various sizes on the table, Fu Yao exclaimed in surprise.

"Good heavens, you've made so much! How am I supposed to finish all this?"

"I'll eat what you can't finish. We haven't touched these dishes; we saved them especially for you."

Cheng Ji handed the chopsticks to Fu Yao.

"You eat too, let's eat together."

Smelling the enticing aroma of the dishes, Fu Yao couldn't help but swallow, then raised his arm and pulled Cheng Ji to sit down beside him.

Cheng Ji readily agreed and sat down beside her, carefully placing food in Fu Yao's bowl.

Three years have passed, and whenever Cheng Ji is around, Fu Yao's bowl is always full of food.

Fu Yao had long been used to being taken care of by men, and she would even take the initiative to pick out the foods that men liked to eat and put them in his bowl.

The two ate their meal while discussing their upcoming plans.