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"Clap clap clap!"

Qin Song remained silent; only the sound of her slaps could express her emotions.

She lifted Pei Xingzhi's chin with one hand, and with the other hand, she quickly and forcefully slapped Pei Xingzhi's mouth three times.

Pei Xing was dejected just a second ago, but now Qin Song has punched him so hard his forehead is covered in stars.

He stared wide-eyed in bewilderment and panic, his gaze fixed blankly on Qin Song.

Qin Song: "Pah! What nonsense are you spouting? What trash, what rotten things! You're not allowed to say such unpleasant and unlucky things again!"

"..." Pei Xingzhi was completely stunned and had no idea how to respond to Qin Song's words.

Qin Song didn't expect any response from him.

After slapping Pei Xingzhi's mouth, she tenderly rubbed it for him, then cupped his cheeks in her hands, looked into his eyes, and said earnestly, "Pei Xingzhi, I don't want you to get caught up in these messy emotions, so I'll only tell you two things."

"..." Pei Xingzhi blinked in confusion, which could be considered an answer.

Qin Song: "First of all, you are not a good-for-nothing. You are my legal husband, the father of my child, and the only son of Mom and the only brother of Xiaoxuan. Your matter is not a trivial matter at all, but an important matter that our whole family values ​​very much."

“Pei Xingzhi, I know you have a strong sense of self-respect and you are very competitive, but you are a person, not a steel plate. Everyone gets hurt and sick, that’s nothing. As the saying goes, when soldiers come, generals will block them; when water comes, earth will dam it. If you get hurt, then take good care of your injuries; if you get sick, then take good care of your illness. Anxiety and despondency will not change anything. Only by getting yourself better can you continue to do the things you want to do but haven’t finished.”

“I know,” Pei Xingzhi said timidly under Qin Song’s oppressive aura. “I will not give up moving forward, and my goals and requirements will not change in the slightest because of my injury. I just find that it seems that ever since I…”

As he spoke, Pei Xingzhi tilted his head slightly and rubbed his cheek against Qin Song's palm: "Ever since I developed a weakness, I've always felt that I haven't done enough, not enough, not good enough, and not perfect enough."

"No! Stop overthinking!" Qin Song pinched his cheek fiercely and continued:

"Secondly, I, Qin Song, am not a delicate person, nor is the child in my belly. Resilient flowers cannot be grown in a greenhouse, and my child, Qin Song's child, must withstand these storms. Besides, I am perfectly fine now, eating and sleeping well, and there is absolutely no need for me to rest and do nothing at home."

“Pei Xingzhi, don’t treat me like a delicate flower that can’t withstand the wind and rain.”

Pei Xingzhi was deeply shaken by her powerful words. Only now did he realize that he had underestimated Qin Song all along.

Qin Song is by no means delicate; her strength and composure even surpass the vast majority of men in the world, including him.

His breathing tightened, and his previously dazed and guilty gaze was gradually replaced by fervent admiration and love.

After finishing his long explanation, Qin Song's gaze softened, and he began to coax Pei Xingzhi like a child.

"Okay, don't overthink it, and don't be sad." She gently rubbed Pei Xingzhi's cheeks with both hands, making his lips pout.

“Between husband and wife, there isn’t really that much debt owed. When you were powerful, you protected and helped me. Now that I’m powerful, of course I should protect you in return. I’ll do the things you can’t do, and I’ll get the things you need. We help and support each other; that’s only right.”

Her gentle and soft words made Pei Xingzhi's heart feel as if it were filled with cotton; it was truly warm and swollen, yet also truly choked with emotion.

Looking into Qin Song's bright eyes, he suddenly felt an indescribable sense of grievance welling up inside him.

"Xiao Song." He called Qin Song's name very softly.

"Hmm?" Qin Song responded with a smile.

He pouted and said pitifully, "My mouth hurts."

"...Pfft." Qin Song couldn't hold back her laughter, and a lighthearted smile instantly spilled from her eyebrows and eyes.

"I'm sorry, I hit him a little too hard just now." She touched Pei Xingzhi's lips, and naturally leaned in to kiss him on the lips.

Pei Xingzhi and others are waiting for this moment.

The kiss was fleeting, like a dragonfly skimming the water. Just as Qin Song was about to push it away, Pei Xingzhi grabbed the back of his head and deepened the kiss.

"Um……"

A soft moan escaped Qin Song's lips, but before he could even react, he was brutally suppressed by Pei Xingzhi, who was in sheep's clothing.

Pei Xingzhi first bit her, then pried open her mouth and bullied her wantonly.

Halfway through teasing her, Pei Xingzhi suddenly remembered something, temporarily released her, turned his head and pressed his ear against her sensitive left ear, saying slowly and deliberately:

"Xiao Song, there really isn't that much debt owed between husband and wife. Love is different; it's about doing everything you can, and still feeling it's not enough."

The meaning behind "you..." was too complex. In his dazed state, Qin Song was not quite sure which aspect of "love" Pei Xingzhi was referring to.

Pei Xingzhi seemed to understand her confusion, and before kissing her again, he said firmly, "Yes, I love you."

"!!!" Qin Song's eyes widened suddenly.

Is Pei Xingzhi confessing his feelings to her? But she wasn't prepared at all!

She felt she should say something at this moment, but Pei Xingzhi didn't give her a chance at all. He silenced her completely, silencing all the words she wanted to say.

Only when he felt she had no strength left to speak did he shift the passionate kiss, moving it down her cheek to behind her ear, and then down her long, fair neck, leaving a trail of ambiguous red marks.

"……no!"

Just as Pei Xingzhi used his teeth to open her collar and began to suck on her collarbone with malicious intent, she suddenly raised her hand and ruthlessly pushed Pei Xingzhi's head away.

"Can't!"

"Why?" Pei Xingzhi pushed her hand away and buried his head in her neck again, nuzzling her like a puppy.

“There are no security cameras in the private room, and my mom has gone home and won’t be coming over anytime soon, so why can’t I?”

Qin Song stretched out a finger and forcefully poked Pei Xingzhi's forehead, cracking open his entire head.

"Because the doctor said that you should now calm your mind and focus on recovering from your injury."

"..." Pei Xingzhi stared with misty eyes, his desire still churning within them.

Qin Song knew he was feeling a bit unwell, but she still chose not to indulge him.

"Just lie down and go to sleep, don't think about these nonsense things."

"..." Pei Xingzhi blinked but remained silent.

Qin Song pulled the blanket over his head.

"go to bed!"