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Su Qinchao has always been reluctant to trouble Yunniang too much.

Look, they had only done it three times, and before the third watch drum was even struck, they stopped early.

It was totally different from the usual madness and recklessness he showed towards other people.

"Husband, don't you want to do it anymore?" Yunniang leaned in Su Qinchao's arms tiredly.

In a daze, she let him help her clean herself up, occasionally cooperating by lifting her arms or something.

She knew that once her husband started, he would never get enough, and she thought it would go on until very late tonight.

After all, it's rare to hold it in for so many days, I didn't expect...

"The roots of your legs are all rubbed red, that's enough." Su Qinchao picked up her fingertips, wet the towel again, and wiped them clean for her bit by bit.

He then took out a bottle of medicinal oil from under the pillow and applied a thin layer of it on the red areas...

Then he took out a new nightgown and put it on her properly before turning off the lights and holding her in his arms.

He hadn't had enough yet, but compared to his wife's body, it was nothing.

Besides, he has someone to do it for him. At worst, he can do it to his heart's content when it's Xingxian's turn in two days.

No matter how weak Xingxian is, he is still a man and is stronger than Yunniang anyway.

Besides, during the day, Yunniang had to manage the household, raise three children, and support his parents.

He didn't want to cause her any more trouble because of such a small matter.

"But you..." Yunniang moved her body to avoid the burning heat behind her.

Her husband said one thing, but his body showed another.

It was so hot that it almost woke up the sleepiness she had just felt from exhaustion.

"I'll take a rest soon." Su Qin looked at the area on his waist and abdomen that still had some energy.

Then he pulled Yunniang back into his arms, put his head close to her ear and sniffed.

My wife smells so nice, very fragrant, like the light scent of pear blossoms.

It was there and not there, lingering around his nose.

It reminded him of the scene in their previous life when they embraced each other for the last time under the pear tree.

In fact, sometimes he didn't know whether Yunniang was the same person as she was in his dream in his previous life.

Maybe it was just a dream that she could never forget, or maybe it was just a similarity in appearance.

But the little mole on the same side of the ear, after years of being restrained by the boudoir, still occasionally has a cute temper...

Everything was the same, the only difference was that she had no memory of her past life.

No, maybe it’s not the previous life. According to the timeline, the life in the Republic of China might be the reincarnation of Yunniang in this life.

Or, it is reincarnation for countless times. After all, the Republic of China is still more than a thousand years away from now...

"You should go to Xingxian tomorrow." Yunniang, who was leaning back into her husband's arms, couldn't help but yawn.

Anyway, there are still two days before she becomes inconvenient, and for the sake of contraception, they will not sleep together.

Before my husband married Xingxian, he would go to the study. Now that he has Xingxian, he naturally goes to Xingxian's place.

Besides, what difference does it make whether it’s two days earlier or later? Her husband has been with her long enough these days.

She didn't want him to keep it to herself.

"Why, my lady? Didn't you say that I can sleep with you when I have nothing to do on weekdays?" Su Qinchao was a little puzzled.

Probably because they were childhood sweethearts or lovers in their previous life.

When he was facing Yunniang, he was always a little naive.

He is very relaxed most of the time, especially when there are no outsiders around, he will shamelessly act coquettishly with her.

But there were some points that made him nervous, like every time he made a mistake.

And now, he found that, including this time, Yunniang had persuaded him to go to Xingxian three times in a row.

Although he also coveted Xingxian, this was different!

What kind of good person would actively push her husband into the concubine's room?

He suspected that Yunniang didn't love him as much as before.

Is it because he has too many servants and she thinks he is dirty?

He thought about it and asked it out loud.

"What are you thinking about?" Yunniang rolled her eyes at him, and her sleepiness was completely gone.

Sometimes she really felt that there was a little woman hidden in her husband's body, who would act coquettishly and make unreasonable demands.

Just like now, she was clearly his maid, but he still asked her...

It was as if this little servant was made for her...

If I couldn't stand him.

If it weren't for these little servants, who were either extremely beautiful or stunningly beautiful, she would also like to look at them.

Either he had an extraordinary origin, or he saved his life.

How could she agree to these things!

...

"What happened, Brother Su? Why are you so happy?" Although Su Qinchao has been acting as usual to the outside world these days.

But Shen Yong vaguely felt that Su Qinchao seemed a little different.

This is mainly reflected in the time when the three people take turns on duty, chatting and playing Go together.

The man who usually crushed everyone and suppressed them all, when playing chess, he often forgot his pieces...

I didn't expect that when I saw him again today, he had returned to normal.

"Nothing." Su Qin responded with a smile, then poured tea, set out the chessboard and invited the two of them.

It was just that last night, when he was thinking about his past and present life, he suddenly figured it out and felt that there was no need to be too anxious.

No matter what he thinks or does, everything will still move forward like the flow of time.

It is better to respond to ever-changing situations with constancy and face them boldly.

Even if he doesn't know the whole picture, even if he is just an inconspicuous nail arranged by the superiors.

Under the torrent of time, these are nothing but the dust of history...

"Who will go first, you or me?" Shen Yong turned his head and asked, while Huang Yanchu was already holding the tea bowl and drinking.

"You lost a lot last time, so you come." After taking a sip of hot tea, Huang Yanchu felt so comfortable that he couldn't help stretching his neck.

Even though Su Qinchao was absent-minded last time, he didn't let the two of them take advantage of him much, and they still made dozens of coins from each of them.