Quick Wear: Oh no, the lady is running away with the ball again

During this period of time, Mo Heng also flipped through many ancient books, hoping to come up with some amazing names in one fell swoop. After deleting and reducing them, he finally left only a few to discuss with Yun Qian for her to choose from.

"Let's name the girl Mo Fuying, as sparrows fill the eaves and swans soar high. We hope she can adapt to the will of heaven and have lofty ambitions. Or we can choose Tingtong, which means the rising sun. We hope her life will be as bright and dazzling as the rising sun, and as blazing as the sun. And let's name the boy Mo Yunsheng. What do you think?"

Yun Qian felt the corner of her mouth twitch, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Mo Heng, may I ask if Mo Yunsheng means the child we have?"

Mo Heng remained calm, neither blushing nor fluttering his heart, and admitted frankly, "Yeah."

"Take it again." Yun Qian felt that not saying "get out" was the greatest gentleness and politeness she could show.

"Good lady."

Finally, after further research, Mo Heng decided on the name "Huai Zhen" for his younger brother, inspired by Zhuangzi's quote, "A gentleman is cautious when alone and does not deceive in secret. He is humble and self-disciplined, and possesses integrity." He hoped he would be strong and courageous, upholding his moral principles. Yun Qian agreed. As for their daughter's name, she preferred "Fu Ying," and so the siblings' names were decided.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for successfully giving birth to the bloodline of the child of destiny. A total of 1000 points will be awarded. Combined with your previous balance, you now have a total of 1500 points."

"Congratulations, host. Your 10 million bonus will be paid out in the near future."

"Okay, I got it. Please give me the postpartum recovery pills you mentioned as compensation. I have to use them." It has to be said that pregnancy really changes a woman a lot. Losing body shape is a basic thing. What's more, this is an ancient fictional world, and the medical level is not as good as it is today. It's really painful.

But it must be said that everything has a price, and with a price comes a reward.

Now, watching the two little ones she gave birth to gradually grow up, she couldn't help but sigh that they were much cuter than when they were first born. Every time she looked at them, her heart softened. She also felt that she was so amazing, having given birth to two little lives. System: ...

At the same time, she was thinking that the child would be able to play in a few months. She remembered that children at that time were the cutest and most fun.

system:…………

The beauty looked at the two babies with a smile on her face. In the sunlight, she looked like a loving mother, but she had no idea that this was what she was thinking in her heart.

Alas, the world is becoming more corrupt and people’s hearts are no longer as they used to be.

Yun Qian: "Stop using that idiom of yours, it's so pretentious."

system:……

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Although the Regent's Palace was large and spacious, she had been staying there for her entire pregnancy for safety reasons, and she had long since grown tired of it. So she discussed with Mo Heng whether she could just stay there for a month, but Mo Heng was completely unyielding. Initially, he'd told Yun Qian to stay in bed for 100 days, but by the 80th day, Yun Qian was so frustrated she was practically going berserk, constantly haggling over the price. Finally, Mo Heng relented and agreed to stop.

For the first time, Yun Qian felt like she had been released from prison. In the past, while on missions, she'd wondered if she'd one day be captured by Uncle Hat and jailed for a decade or two before being released. Back then, without experiencing it firsthand, she'd assumed prison provided food, meaning at least she wouldn't starve to death. Now, after experiencing it, she was truly awed. It wasn't a matter of food at all.

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The two of them have been staying together these days, and it has been a long time since Mo Heng last shared the joy of life with Yun Qian.

Young men and women, in the time of intense affection, Yun Qian felt the urge to laugh every day, watching Mo Heng's seemingly impassive and restrained expression. Many times, she'd stare at him and suddenly burst into laughter. Mo Heng, knowing exactly what this little fox was laughing at, would grab Yun Qian and give her a good beating, but the result was always that he would be laughed at even more miserably, leaving Mo Heng utterly irritated. With nowhere to vent his anger, he could only endure it.

After finally waiting for Yun Qian to recover, Mo Heng remained calm on the surface. In reality, someone was already waiting inside Yun Qian's room as night fell. Yun Qian was returning from seeing the children when she opened the door to find a tall figure standing before her. He was only wearing his undergarments, his chest slightly exposed, inviting a deeper exploration. Mo Heng had done his best to show off.

As soon as Yun Qian came in, the man pushed her against the door, leaned close to her and whispered, "Madam, I have finished my shower."... The man deliberately leaned over and whispered in her ear, and Yun Qian wanted to laugh wildly in her heart.

Yun Qian: Husband, what do you mean? I don’t understand

system:……

Yun Qian threw the system into the small dark room and was speechless. What did it mean if the system didn't lock itself up at this time? What did it want to watch?

Yun Qian curled her lips and smiled softly at Mo Heng, pure and charming, dangerous and alluring. His wife had gained a bit of mature charm after giving birth, which made Mo Heng's Adam's apple roll and his eyes burn.

Without saying anything, the man couldn't wait to kiss those lips. The candlelight in the room was soft and lingering, illuminating the room with a warm yellow that floated in the air.

The man suddenly approached, held one of her wrists tightly, and kissed her forcefully.

Yun Qian's hands were not idle either, and she followed Mo Heng's intention of dressing up like this. She put one small hand into the slightly open collar and groped around randomly, making the man breathe... Then... she didn't stop until she was dazed by the kiss.

Yun Qian hooked her arms around his neck and listened to the man's heartbeat with her ears, the fresh smell after the bath lingering at the tip of her nose.

Before Yun Qian could catch her breath, Mo Heng picked her up, held her waist and put her on the bed. When he was about to take the next step... taking off her clothes, Yun Qian had a bad idea.

She placed a delicate finger on the man's chest and said softly, "Husband, I haven't bathed yet."

Mo Heng knew what she was up to. "No problem," he said calmly, and was about to push Yun Qian down again. Unexpectedly, Yun Qian put up a fierce resistance, putting her hands on his shoulders, as if she was serious. "Hey, no."

But the next second, the man turned the tables, making Yun Qian lose her composure. He picked up Yun Qian and walked into the bathtub.

"Ma'am, I'll help you wash it."

Without allowing Yun Qian to question him, the man casually joined her in the pool, claiming it would make it easier for her to wash. Yun Qian, however, gave him a sidelong glance, full of disdain.

Yun Qian: ...

That night, the two of them kept making noises until midnight, their room filled with… a long, drawn-out scene. Mo Heng clung to her, his powerful arms preventing her from even a single inch of escape. Yun Qian softened into a puddle of mud by the end of the night. They kept going back and forth, their movements relentless, the dim light illuminating their entanglement… a night of passion.

"The jade furnace, the icy mat, the mandarin duck brocade, the powder melts and the fragrant sweat flows down the mountain pillow."