Y/n understood the hint as soon as she heard it.
But, their daughter was only three months old. Even if Yan Er was asleep, it still made her uncomfortable. However, her worries were pointless because President Kim already knew this and had a crib prepared for the baby; he even sound-proofed it. As soon as Y/n saw the room, she couldn't help but laugh.
Men: they indeed couldn't be starved for too long.
During dinner, Taehyung said to Y/n, "The helper I've hired for you should arrive tomorrow. When neither of us are around, you can give Yan Er to her to take care of."
"Can she be trusted?"
"She's a kind-hearted woman. Don't worry; she will take good care of Yan Er." Taehyung understood what Y/n was worried about because his worries were the same. But, Chanyeol picked this woman based on a strict selection process. She was selected from a pool of tens of thousands of people, so she couldn't be bad.
Y/n nodded her head. She was far from home, so she had to consider everything she did carefully, unlike in Seoul when she was in her own territory.
After dinner, Y/n gave Yan Er a bath. She then put Yan Er to sleep and lay in the bathtub on her own until Kim Taehyung stepped into the bathroom. "Yan Er will be sleeping for roughly four hours..." she blushed.
In other words...
Taehyung naturally understood Y/n's hint, so he knelt down beside her and said, "Help me take off my clothes."
Y/n stretched out her hands and began to undo Taehyung's buttons. Slowly, his perfect body appeared in front of her...
Due to Y/n's pregnancy, it had been a long time since the couple was this intimate Taehyung stepped into the bathtub and lay beside Y/n as he pulled her into his embrace.
"What's wrong?" Y/n asked after noticing for some time that Taehyung wasn't taking things further.
"I'm worried that your body hasn't fully recovered," Taehyung replied cautiously.
"The doctor's already said that I'm fine."
After saying these words, Y/n hooked her arms around Taehyung's neck and whispered beside his collarbone, "I also want you."
After hearing these seductive words, Taehyung no longer held back his desires. He carried Y/n straight out of the bathtub to the bed as their bodies glistened with droplets of water. He then pulled curtains around the bed because Yan Er's crib was right next to them.
"Since Mrs. Kim has already said this, I won't hold back..."
After the curtains came down, the covered bodies slowly stacked on top of each other. Perhaps due to consideration for her parents, little Yan Er was particularly well behaved and did not cry that night. However, Y/n was completely worn out by the time that she woke up the next morning.
That morning, the hired help arrived. She was a woman in her early forties and she was obviously not British.
"Good morning, Madam."
"Are you also from Seoul?"
"Yes, Mr. Kim selected me and brought me all the way from Seoul so the Madam could adjust to the lifestyle here," the woman was extremely understanding. "I already know about Miss Yan Er, you can leave her with me without any worries."
"Where's Taehyung?"
"The Master left on a plane this morning for Seoul and will be back tomorrow morning," the woman replied. "Madam, you can call me Auntie Yun."
Taehyung arranged everything well, leaving Y/n with nothing to worry about. All she had to do now was report to the college. It seemed, she'd be able to enjoy student life in peace for the coming year.

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