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

He could even spot such faint, tiny traces.

Song Xinya was truly impressed by him: "Your observation skills are quite sharp."

Qin Yuhe: "Thank you, I've examined every inch of your buttocks carefully."

Song Xinya: "..."

She was so embarrassed that she remembered there was a towel on the bedside table, so she reached out, grabbed it, and stuffed it into his mouth.

On the bedside table were two cloth items: a towel and a bra she had worn.

In the dim light, in complete darkness, Song Xinya clutched the bra she had worn.

The smooth, soft fabric, infused with the unique sweet scent of a woman, filled Qin Yuhe's mouth.

Qin Yuhe was puzzled. What was this thing? It was filled with her scent.

He pulled the thing out of his mouth and covered her face with it.

Instinctively, Song Xinya picked up the thing on her face and smeared it on his face.

Qin Yuhe's eyes were covered by two blindfolds.

The touch on his eyes was unusually light and soft, and his breath was filled with her scent, as if he were buried in her arms.

What exactly is this thing?

With a soft click, Qin Yuhe reached out and turned on the bedside lamp.

Song Xinya turned her head to look at him and saw that her bra was covering his face.

Oh my god, she almost screamed!

What on earth did she do?!

She reached for her bra, wanting to take it away and hide it before he saw it.

She was worried that Qin Yuhe would see this and suspect she was a pervert.

But she was too late; Qin Yuhe had already removed the object from her face and seen it.

Red, push-up style, delicate lace trim, a very sexy design.

"Hiss—" he chuckled softly, "Mrs. Qin, are you rewarding me?"

Under the lights, Song Xinya blushed deeply.

Who would reward a man with something like this?!

It's been worn!

Song Xinya reached out and snatched the bra back from Qin Yuhe's hand, hiding it behind her back: "I didn't mean to. I wanted to get a towel, but I accidentally grabbed the wrong one."

Qin Yuhe raised an eyebrow, his eyes sparkling with a flirtatious light, and said, "It looks quite nice; I've never seen you wear it before."

Song Xinya: "There's plenty of time ahead of us."

Qin Yuhe automatically replied, "There will always be a chance for me to wear it."

Song Xinya laughed it off and said, "Let's talk about the future later."

She turned to the side, placing the underwear in her hand on the bedside table, her right buttock sticking out.

Qin Yuhe's gaze swept over them.

Song Xinya placed the bra on the bedside table and covered it tightly with a towel.

Then I lay down in bed, pulled the blanket up, and covered my face.

"Turn off the lights and go to sleep."

Qin Yuhe reached out and turned off the light, plunging the room back into darkness.

In the quiet of the night, his deep, magnetic voice asked, "What happened to that mark in the middle of your right buttock?"

Song Xinya opened her eyes, her gaze filled with complex emotions, reflecting the moonlight.

She replied, "That's how I was born."

.........

The following day, on the first floor of the Forbidden City Mansion.

Just as Song Tingye was staring at his Chinese language test paper, looking utterly distressed, the doorbell rang.

He ran to open the door: "Sister Quan Quan!"

Tian Tianquan stood at the door, her hands on the door frame, her body twisted into an S-shape, with a box of tangerines and a box of meat puffs at her feet.

"Aren't you happy to see me, little brother Ono?"

Song Tingye: "I was overjoyed to see such a stunningly beautiful woman first thing in the morning."

Tian Tianquan: "Oh dear, this is my first time being a human, so I'll just grow however I want."

Song Tingye: "My sister Quan Quan is naturally beautiful and can't hide it. Others put on makeup to make themselves look more beautiful, but my sister Quan Quan always puts on makeup to make herself look uglier. There's no way around it, she's just too beautiful. If she were to put on makeup a little more beautifully, all the men in the world would be killed by her beauty."

Tian Tian Quan: "Please praise me louder! I'm absolutely not shy!"

The two of them couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Tian Tian walked into the house, and Song Tingye took the initiative to carry two boxes of gifts.

This was the first time Tian Tianquan had visited the mansion that Qin Yuhe had given to Song Xinya.

The grand living room features a high ceiling, a marble floor that gleams like a mirror, a wine-red spiral staircase that resembles an elegant ribbon, and crystal chandeliers that hang down like a glittering galaxy. Every piece of furniture is exquisitely crafted and exceptionally beautiful.

How can I describe this house?

That is.

Just

It looks very expensive.

Tian Tianquan had never seen such a luxuriously decorated house before.

Even just the living room was a sight to behold for her.

Tian Tian wandered around, looking at everything with a sense of novelty: "Little brother Xiao Ye, do I look like Grandma Liu visiting the Grand View Garden?"

Song Tingye: "Nonsense, you clearly have an eye for beauty."

Tian Tianquan: "Give me 100 more mouths like that. I just love chatting with men who have high emotional intelligence."

Song Tingye: "Just a little bit of fun, hehe."

Tian Tian looked around the living room and asked, "Xiao Ye, where's your sister?"

Song Tingye: "I've been lying in bed for two days and haven't gotten up yet."

Tian Tian frowned: "He can't even get out of bed! How serious is his ankle injury?!"

Song Tingye: "My brother-in-law came back these past two days."

"Uh..." Tian Tianquan's brows immediately relaxed.

It seems the reason he can't get out of bed isn't because of his foot injury.

Since Prince Qin was upstairs, Tian Tianquan didn't dare to go up, so she sat with Song Tingye and waited.

Fortunately, Song Xinya came downstairs not long after.

Qin Yuhe carried her down.

The beautiful woman lay in the man's arms, her skin soft and warm like jade.

The man was tall and handsome, carrying the woman as he slowly descended the spiral staircase with steady steps.

Tian Tianquan was completely overwhelmed by the display of affection.

They were eating dog food first thing in the morning.

Upon seeing Tian Tian's circle, Song Xinya exclaimed in surprise, "Circle!"

Tian Tianquan: "I messaged you yesterday saying I was coming to see you, didn't you see it?"

Song Xinya remembered that at 4:30 a.m. yesterday, she was still doing exercises with Qin Yuhe. Because she anticipated that she wouldn't be able to get up in the morning, she sent a message to Tiantianquan to cancel her best friend day.

The two chatted briefly, but because I was distracted while doing my homework with Qin Yuhe, he took my phone, so I missed the message.

Since the two hadn't seen each other for a long time, Song Xinya started chatting with Tian Tianquan.

The topics were all between women. After Qin Yuhe greeted Tian Tianquan, he automatically stepped aside, leaving the two of them alone.

Tian Tianquan stared at Qin Yuhe's retreating figure: "Your foot is injured, and Qin Yuhe has been taking care of you the whole time?"

Song Xinya nodded: "Yes."

Tian Tianquan looked Song Xinya up and down: "You're quite delicate and pitiful in front of Qin Yuhe. That kind of soft and delicate feeling can especially arouse a man's protective instinct. No wonder President Qin takes such good care of you."

Song Xinya pulled Tian Tian along and whispered, "Last night, Qin Yuhe asked me why there was a small round mark in the middle of my right buttock."

Tian Tianquan: "This is not surprising. You two were sleeping naked together. Between husband and wife, there will always be times when it comes from behind. It was only a matter of time before he found out."

"The key is—"

Why is he so concerned about that small, round mark on your butt?