The only difference was that today, when Xiao Qingming kissed Ji Wan'er, her mind was filled with Nanny Dong's words, and she became curious about Xiao Qingming's physical condition. However, despite her curiosity, she didn't dare to ask him.
While she was lost in her thoughts, her neck suddenly felt a slight sting.
"What are you doing? Didn't we just discuss this? Be gentle, how am I supposed to face people tomorrow if you do this?"
Xiao Qingming raised his gaze and looked at Ji Wan'er, speaking in a deep voice,
"Wife, focus."
"......Oh." Ji Wan'er thought to herself that Xiao Qingming had truly become different from before. He seemed more composed, but in some aspects, he didn't listen to her as much.
Just as she had that thought, her lips were sealed by him.
Once Ji Wan'er pushed aside her strange thoughts, she noticed Xiao Qingming's unusual behavior.
Xiao Qingming seemed different today compared to usual. Although she couldn't pinpoint exactly what was different, she could clearly feel it.
It seemed that his strength was greater than before, and he was more aggressive.
They stopped only when she was almost out of breath from the intensity.
"Be gentler."
"Mm."
Although he responded verbally, his actions didn't stop.
After a while, Ji Wan'er realized that it wasn't just her imagination; Xiao Qingming was indeed different from their previous encounters. While she couldn't express it, she could sense that tonight lasted longer than before.
She had the same premonition as a few days ago.
Soon, her thoughts were validated.
"You..." Ji Wan'er raised her hand and pushed him, but she couldn't muster any strength at the moment.
However, Xiao Qingming didn't leave as he did a few days ago. Instead, he remained steadfast, unmoving. He leaned close to Ji Wan'er's ear and asked, "Wife, can we?"
Ji Wan'er trembled all over, instantly becoming sober.
But... can they?
How should she answer such a question?
Her initial reaction was to refuse. However, when the words reached her lips, she couldn't utter them.
Because, it seemed like it wasn't impossible.
Moreover, Nanny Dong's words from earlier echoed in her ears, and she was also curious... whether Xiao Qingming had any issues.
Just the thought of it made Ji Wan'er's face flush.
At that moment, a hoarse voice sounded in her ear, "Wife, don't you want to know if I have any health problems? Why don't you personally examine it?"
Ji Wan'er felt her head explode with a loud "boom."
How did he know what she was thinking?
No, how did he know about this? Could it be... he overheard just now? No wonder she felt that he was acting strangely today. It wasn't her imagination after all.
Gossiping about others behind their backs, especially about such matters, made Ji Wan'er feel extremely embarrassed.
Without waiting for a response, Xiao Qingming asked again, "Wife, what do you think?"
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