Strange in public! Trying to conceive in private! Pampered and kissed every night.

The cold voice rang out from behind, and the moment it entered Song Tingye and Qin Yuyan's ears, their hearts nearly burst with fear!

Was Qin Yuhe choking them by the neck?

It was clearly the back of their necks!

The two of them were like two little quails, held in Qin Yuhe's hands.

Qin Yuyan recalled the time she was caught by Qin Yuhe when she did something bad.

A handsome boy asked her to go to the movies, but Qin Yuhe told her not to go. She went secretly.

When he got back, Qin Yuhe took a feather duster and spanked her little bottom until it was swollen.

For a whole week, she slept on her stomach.

For a whole week, he fed her cornbread three times a day.

She's peeping at other people kissing with a boy right now. If her brother finds out, he'll hang her from the roof beam and spank her!

Qin Yuyan shrank back in fright.

Compared to her, Song Tingye was relatively calm, and his mouth was as stubborn as a dead duck.

"Brother-in-law, I couldn't solve a Chinese question just now, so I went to the study to use your computer to look up the answer."

Qin Yuhe: "I was so engrossed in watching someone kiss that I lost my mind. Did you think I'd believe such nonsense?"

Song Tingye's heart trembled.

He felt he could still make excuses.

"Brother-in-law, what are you saying? What do you mean by peeping at other people kissing? Don't wrong an honest man like me. Everyone in the surrounding villages knows I'm an honest kid. How could I possibly watch such unhealthy things?"

Qin Yuhe: "There was hot pot broth on the mouse."

Song Tingye covered his forehead with his hand.

Damn! I was so careless! I should have washed my hands before doing something bad!

Seeing that the first brat had stopped arguing, Qin Yuhe turned to the other brat: "Qin Yuyan!"

Suddenly being called out, Qin Yuyan was gripped by fear of being controlled.

Qin Yuhe: "What were you doing in the study just now?"

Qin Yuyan: "I...I..."

Song Tingye: "Brother-in-law, don't misunderstand. Just now in the study, I was the only one peeping at other people kissing. Qin Yuyan saw it, and I threatened her not to tell anyone, so she hesitated and didn't dare to tell the truth."

Qin Yuyan suddenly looked up at Song Tingye, her clear eyes sparkling with tiny sparkles of light.

Song Tingye raised an eyebrow at her and smiled with youthful arrogance.

Qin Yuhe released his grip on the back of their necks.

Song Tingye and Qin Yuyan both breathed a sigh of relief.

Before they could even catch their breath, Qin Yuhe stood opposite them, and their hearts jumped again.

Qin Yuhe was naturally not fooled by Song Tingye's words.

His cold gaze swept over Song Tingye and Qin Yuyan's lips one by one.

"Did you two just kiss?"

Song Tingye and Qin Yuyan immediately blushed.

Song Tingye: "No, that's really not true. Brother-in-law, don't talk nonsense. I'm a boy, so it doesn't matter to me being talked about like that, but the little princess is a girl. Aren't you ruining her reputation by saying that?"

Qin Yuhe: "Were you or me peeping at other people kissing with her just now? Was I ruining her reputation, or were you ruining her reputation?"

Song Tingye didn't initially intend to watch those kinds of videos with Qin Yuyan; it was Qin Yuyan who suggested that they watch them together.

As long as he says "Qin Yuyan asked me to watch it with her," he can clear himself of any wrongdoing.

Song Tingye said, "I was the one who dragged Qin Yuyan to watch that kind of video just now. A real man stands tall and upright. Brother-in-law, if you're going to punish someone, punish me alone."

Qin Yuyan's gaze towards Song Tingye shone even brighter.

Qin Yuhe brought over two durians and placed them on the floor in front of the two of them.

"kneel."

Qin Yuyan thought that kneeling on a durian was better than being beaten so badly that she couldn't get out of bed for seven days, so she bent down to kneel.

Song Tingye stretched out his arm to block her: "I'll kneel myself, one durian on each knee."

"Since you want to kneel like this," Qin Yuhe said, taking another durian, "I'll grant your wish. You kneel on two, and Qin Yuyan will kneel on one."

Song Tingye was dumbfounded.

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Damn! My brother-in-law is such a prankster!

The Great Demon King!

Hesitating for even a second, worried that the big boss would add more pressure, Song Tingye readily knelt down on the two durians.

His eyes widened instantly.

Holy crap! That hurts!

Song Tingye, concerned for his reputation, gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Qin Yuyan watched him kneel on the durian without changing his expression and thought to herself, "It seems kneeling on the durian is alright, it doesn't hurt that much."

Qin Yuyan knelt down, her legs bent. Because she was wearing a skirt, her calves and a small section of her thighs were bare. The moment her delicate skin touched the sharp spikes, she opened her cherry-like mouth and screamed, "Ah—!"

I'd rather be hung from the roof beam and spanked!

Qin Yuhe didn't give her a choice: "Kneel properly."

Qin Yuyan and Song Tingye knelt down properly.

Qin Yuhe: "Remember this pain. If you do something this outrageous again, I'll make you swallow durian peels whole."

Song Tingye: "What if your intestines get punctured while swallowing a durian peel?"

Qin Yuhe: "Die."

Song Tingye: "...Oh."

Qin Yuyan was used to being punished, and she immediately understood the meaning behind Qin Yuhe's words about making them swallow durian peels raw.

She immediately assured him, "Brother, don't worry, we'll never watch that kind of thing again. We were just curious; we'd never seen anything like it before, so we wanted to take a look. We didn't intend to do anything. Of course, watching that kind of thing is wrong, and we've deeply realized our mistake and promise never to do it again."

Song Tingye held up three fingers: "I swear, I will never watch unhealthy videos again. I swear on my sister's name."

Qin Yuhe's eyes narrowed coldly: "Why don't you swear on yourself?"

Song Tingye: "...I thought I was swearing an oath."

Qin Yuhe walked up to the second floor, leaving behind the words: "Kneel for eight hours."

His figure disappeared on the spiral staircase, and Song Tingye jumped up from the durian.

He looked at Qin Yuyan, who was still kneeling: "Stand up! Everyone's gone, why are you still kneeling?"

Qin Yuyan: "I haven't knelt for the full eight hours yet."

Song Tingye: "Are you stupid? If you really kneel for eight hours, your knees will be covered in beehives."

"Although we didn't kneel for eight hours, we can say we did, since your brother doesn't know."

Qin Yuyan stood up from the durian.

On the second floor, Qin Yuhe stood in the corridor by the railing, watching the actions of the two unruly children in the lobby on the first floor.

He didn't go downstairs, but went back to his bedroom on the second floor.

The moment he pushed open the door, he saw the woman on the bed was still asleep.

She woke up for a while when I was feeding her, but she's fallen asleep again now.

After each session, she sleeps for a whole day and night; that's amazing.

Qin Yuhe lay down in the blanket, leaned closer to her, and hugged her from behind.

The bed was warm and cozy.

He pressed down on her back, burying his face in her neck and inhaling deeply.

In her sleep, half-asleep, Song Xinya felt something poking her.

She rolled over onto the edge of the bed.

Qin Yuhe reached out and pulled her close, holding her even tighter.

Song Xinya was poked all night.

The next morning, Song Xinya was not woken up by an alarm clock, but by the man behind her nibbling and licking her earlobe, the pleasant electric current waking her up.

Her back was pressed tightly against his chest.

His nimble, warm tongue moved down her earlobe, licking and tracing its way down.

His hand, which was around her slender waist, moved along her lower abdomen toward her core.

Song Xinya moved her leg, and a tingling pain that was hard to describe came over her.

She pleaded, "Mr. Qin, I haven't fully recovered yet."

Qin Yuhe's voice came from her neck: "I know."

His hands and mouth continued moving.

Song Xinya was breathing heavily, her fingers gripping the bed sheet tightly.

Now that she knew, she asked, "Why aren't you stopping?"

Qin Yuhe: "This is Mr. Qin's wake-up service."

Song Xinya blushed, her heart pounding wildly, her voice faltering as she stammered, "Th...thank you...I...I'm awake now..."

Qin Yuhe's lips lifted from her slender, white back, rolled back, and she lay flat on her back.

As Song Xinya slowly regained her senses, she realized that she was completely naked.

The sticky feeling on her body disappeared after he cleaned her up.

Why didn't he put some clothes on her?

Song Xinya turned around and looked at him: "Why didn't you help me get dressed?"

Qin Yuhe's large hand hooked around her waist, pulling her into his arms: "I'm not wearing any either."

Their skin pressed together without any barrier, their warm body heat flowing between them.

Song Xinya: "I...felt it."

Her soft body clung to him like a willow branch, her hands curled up on his chest, her fingers drawing circles on his chest.

"I think I'm pregnant."

Qin Yuhe chuckled: "How did you figure it out?"

Song Xinya: "Last night..."

He did it seven times in one night.

It was inside her body, on the sheets, everywhere.

How could she not be pregnant yet!