Caught off guard, Yu Jinzhao's slender body swayed towards him along with the chair. She instinctively reached out to defend herself, inadvertently pressing her hand against Si Qing's strong, bony hand.

The temperature is icy cold.

She steadied herself and instinctively tried to pull her hand back, but her wrist was grabbed and pressed against the armrest of the seat.

"Why are you running away when you haven't eaten yet?"

The man's lazy voice fell from above, low and magnetic, carrying the drowsiness of someone who hadn't woken up yet.

Yu Jinzhao hadn't expected him to notice even her subtle movements. She looked down at her hand, which he had pressed against the armrest, and tried to pull it away, but couldn't. She offered a faint explanation.

"I didn't run away, I just changed my posture."

He glanced at her casually, his handsome features slightly cool, his lips and nose curving into a sharp, angular shape.

But the hand holding her showed no sign of loosening, and it was unclear whether she hadn't noticed.

She didn't want to give her a hint.

Sitting opposite the couple, Madam Si immediately noticed the purplish-blue marks on Si Qing's lips, which were even more pronounced than those on Yu Jinzhao's lips.

After a moment of stunned silence, she couldn't help but give Yu Jinzhao a thumbs up in her mind.

I thought only my son couldn't control himself, but I didn't expect my daughter-in-law to be even more intense than him.

Their union was nothing short of a clash of heaven and earth!

Si Yao's lips twitched; she felt her eyes had been opened.

So this young couple really dotes on each other?

Each one of them was more eye-opening than the last.

She suddenly felt that she shouldn't be inside the house, but on the roof.

Just then, her phone rang. It was He Ziyu calling. A smile appeared on her face as she stood up and said...

"You guys eat first, I'll go outside to take this call."

After her daughter left, Madam Si raised her hand and gestured for the surrounding servants to discreetly withdraw. Once only a few of them remained in the flower hall, she hesitated for a moment, then spoke reproachfully to Si Qing.

"I know that men who have just tasted the sweetness of sex are like wolves and tigers, and don't know how to control themselves, but you, a grown man full of vigor, are too rough with Chaochao. You should restrain yourself and be gentler!"

She automatically ignored the marks on Si Qing's lips that were even more pronounced than those on Yu Jinzhao's lips, and acted with unwavering righteousness in her favoritism.

After all, the daughter-in-law had a crush on her son for so many years, so it's understandable that she acted a little too aggressively.

But a son can't take advantage of his daughter-in-law's affection for him to bully her!

Hearing Madam Si's words, Yu Jinzhao was so embarrassed he felt like he could suffocate.

I wish a bolt of lightning would strike her down into the ground and never come out again.

Si Qing's eyes darkened slightly as he turned to look at her, his gaze intentionally or unintentionally sweeping over the corners of her slightly parted lips. His thin, cold lips curled up slightly.

"Was it because I wasn't restrained enough last night, hmm?"

His voice was deep and sharp, with the last syllable drawn out lazily.

It's seven parts intriguing, three parts dangerous, and there's also a certain ambiguity that's hard to define.

Yu Jinchao appeared calm and composed, but in reality, his toes were practically digging through the marble floor.

Madam Si's imagination ran wild; little did she know that last night she was simply being punished by Si Qing.

Now that Si Qing is saying this, he's clearly mocking and laughing at her. It's really awful.

She swallowed hard, feeling her cheeks flush instantly – don't get me wrong, she was angry.

He gritted his teeth and uttered words that burned his tongue.

"Mom, we just bumped into each other very lightly..."

A gentle bump.

Si Qing's eyes flickered slightly, his gaze sweeping over her delicate face without blinking.

A faint blush rose on her fair face, the rosy color spreading from her cheeks to the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

Then his gaze lingered on her red lips, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly.

His thoughts were instantly drawn back to the moment last night when he sealed her lips with his.

It's very soft and fragrant, just like the food I ate when I was a child.

Take a bite, and a subtle sweetness explodes on your taste buds, leaving a lingering sweet aftertaste.

I originally just wanted to see her get angry, but I didn't find the feeling of kissing her offensive.

Moreover, he remembered that the force of the collision with her was not light.

His breathing became slightly disordered for a moment, and the deep color hidden in his eyes dissipated like a thick fog, exuding a captivating and unfathomable aura.

Even without looking at him, Yu Jinzhao could feel the undercurrent of his gaze. He subconsciously looked up, and their eyes met.

His dark pupils reflected the outdoor sunlight, gleaming brightly and illuminating the unseen beast within them, as if it wanted to pounce and devour her whole.

She pursed her lips.

Even though his expression was cold and aloof, she felt like she was being teased, and suddenly felt embarrassed.

After all, she lied. She didn't just bump into him lightly; she hit him directly.

However, he did indeed collide with the object, and the force was not light.

Thinking about it this way, she felt more confident and thought that he wouldn't go so far as to complain to Madam Si.

Madam Si was stunned when she first heard Yu Jinzhao's words. Now, having processed them, and seeing Yu Jinzhao's serious expression, she felt her dream of having nine children in one pregnancy shattered. She stood up abruptly and questioned Si Qing with dissatisfaction.

"Don't tell me you haven't consummated your marriage with Chaochao yet?"

Si Qingwei lifted his eyelids, seemingly a little impatient, and said in a low voice,

"Mother, please don't interfere in our private matters."

With just this one sentence, Madam Si understood that he had indeed not yet consummated his marriage with Chaochao.

A look of absurdity flashed in his eyes. He frowned as he looked at Yu Jinzhao, who was silently drinking her milk with her head down, wishing she could just be a background character. He hesitated for a moment, then asked softly,

"Chaochao, tell me the truth, is he impotent?"

Judging from the kiss marks on their lips, the couple clearly had some kind of intimate encounter last night. Is it reasonable for them to still be sleeping in the same bed as innocent people under such circumstances?

So there's only one truth: his son is impotent!

What should we do? Is the Si family line going to end with Si Qing?

Ah this...

Yu Jinzhao was completely stunned by Madam Si's brilliant remark, and almost spat out the milk he had just drunk.

It's confirmed, this really is Si Qing's biological mother!

She doesn't hold back when she's criticizing her son, but could you please whisper a little quieter? She can hear you, and so can Si Qing!

"Tell me quickly, Mom can hold on," Madam Si urged anxiously, her expression grave.

Yu Jinzhao was embarrassed. How was she supposed to explain this? Although she and Si Qing hadn't done anything, she could tell from observation and questioning alone that Si Qing was fine in that area, and might even be exceptionally good...

"This, him..."

Si Qing's eyes held a dark and unfathomable light as he pressed down on her hand with a bit of force, forcing her to turn to face him.

Their eyes met, and his broad shoulders leaned towards her. His handsome face magnified in her eyes, his star-like eyes lazily half-closed in the cold night, and his deep voice held a hint of sensuality.

"Whether it works or not, we'll only know by trying."

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