Chapter 435 Mr. Fu has been going to the gym a lot in the past six months, right?

Fu Linghe's kiss was gentle and careful, so as not to disgust Yun Zheng.

The warm steam made Yun Zheng's skin turn a light red, and the scent of roses mixed with the familiar woody scent on his body made her feel a little dizzy.

Yun Zheng couldn't stand steadily and subconsciously held onto him for support. However, her fingertips accidentally touched his tense abdominal muscles. "Mr. Fu, you've been going to the gym a lot in the past six months, right?"

She noticed that since she became pregnant, Fu Linghe's fitness frequency has increased from three times a week to every morning.

Fu Linghe took the opportunity to unbutton his shirt, his muscular chest faintly visible in the mist.

Yun Zheng couldn't help but reach out and touch the faint scar on his forehead at the hairline. It was the mark left by the car accident.

"It seems I'm the only one who has left a souvenir of our first meeting." He chuckled, took her hand and pressed it against his left chest, letting her feel the powerful beating of his chest. "This place will always beat just for you."

The couple took a quick shower to wash away the fatigue of the long flight.

In the master bedroom, Yun Zheng leaned back in the recliner and sighed comfortably. The long-lost feeling of relaxation spread from her toes to the top of her head.

Fu Linghe stood behind her and began to gently massage her shoulders.

"It's tight here." He pressed his thumb on the Jianjing acupoint, and Yun Zheng immediately let out a soft moan. "The confinement nanny said it's because you often hold two children while feeding. You need to press it more."

Yun Zheng nodded, feeling his strong fingers rubbing away the painful nodules bit by bit.

Fu Linghe's fingertips skillfully circled Yun Zheng's shoulders, using just the right amount of force to loosen up the tense muscles.

There is no doubt that his technique is very professional, because he learned it specifically for Yun Zheng.

"Comfortable." Yun Zheng closed her eyes, her voice filled with comfortable laziness.

Fu Linghe's lips curled up slightly, and his thumb slowly moved down along her cervical spine, pausing briefly at the Fengchi acupoint. "The doctor said this acupoint can relieve fatigue."

When the warm fingers touched the sore and swollen blood spot, Yun Zheng couldn't help but hum softly, and then felt a warm current spreading from her neck.

Fu Linghe immediately reduced his strength and treated the object with care as if it were fragile.

"Does it hurt?" He lowered his head and leaned close to her ear to ask, his breath brushing against her earlobe.

Yun Zheng shook her head, a smile playing on her lips. "On the contrary, I feel so comfortable that I want to sleep."

Fu Linghe chuckled and continued his massage.

His palms were broad and warm, sliding from her slender shoulder blades to her upper arms, patiently kneading every muscle.

Yun Zheng could feel that he deliberately avoided her sensitive parts after giving birth, and the man's thoughtfulness made her heart warm.

"Turn around." He suddenly said softly.

As soon as Yun Zheng turned around, he gently held the back of her neck.

Fu Linghe's thumb gently pressed the acupoint near her solar plexus with gentle movements.

"You have dark circles under your eyes." He frowned, his tone full of heartache, "Did you sneak up to check on the baby again last night?"

"I want to take care of them myself." Yun Zheng opened her eyes and looked into his worried gaze. "And you always get up with me."

Fu Linghe shook his head helplessly and took out a small porcelain jar from the bedside table.

When you open the lid, a light herbal aroma fills the air.

"What is this?" Yun Zheng asked curiously.

"The doctor gave me this ointment. It's supposed to relieve muscle pain." He scooped out a little of the milky white paste and melted it in his palm. "It might feel a little cold."

When the minty, cool ointment touched her skin, Yun Zheng subconsciously shuddered, but was then replaced by a feeling of comfort.

Fu Linghe's palm covered her shoulder again, and the coolness of the ointment and the warmth of his palm formed a wonderful balance.

"The children should be asleep now, right?" Yun Zheng suddenly asked. Even though she was on vacation, she was still thinking about the baby at home.

Fu Linghe glanced at his watch. "Mom just sent a message saying the two little ones fell asleep after drinking milk, and told us not to worry."

He continued massaging. "You should rest well, Mrs. Fu. You've worked so hard this past year."

His fingers moved to her wrist, gently kneading the delicate bone.

Only then did Yun Zheng realize that even her wrists had become stiff from holding two children every day.

The sound of waves could be heard faintly outside the window, accompanied by the rustling of coconut trees in the distance.

The only sounds in the room were the two people's gentle breathing and the occasional sound of ointment jars opening and closing.

"Alright." Fu Linghe pressed her Hegu acupoint lightly one last time, looking at her completely relaxed expression with satisfaction. "Would you like some calming tea? I asked the housekeeper to prepare some chamomile."

Yun Zheng nodded and watched him walk towards the tea table in the corner of the room.

Even at the holiday villa, he remembered to take care of all her preferences.

The aroma of warm tea quickly spread, and Fu Linghe carefully carried the bone china cup back to her.

"Be careful, it's hot." He reminded her habitually, just like every time he served her a hot drink after being married for so long.

Yun Zheng held the teacup and let the warm steam warm her face.

The tea was the perfect temperature, and with a little honey, it was just the way she liked it.

She took small sips and felt that all the fatigue in her body was gradually soothed away by this simple care.

Fu Linghe sat on the recliner beside her, quietly watching her profile as she drank tea.

Yun Zheng put the teacup aside and suddenly noticed that it was dark outside the window. The setting sun was sinking into the water on the distant sea, dyeing the clouds a brilliant purple-red.

Fu Linghe leaned against the head of the bed and let her lean on his arms. The two of them quietly admired the magnificent sunset.

When the scented tea was almost finished, the housekeeper knocked on the door gently to announce that dinner was ready.

Fu Linghe put a silk nightgown on Yun Zheng and took her hand to the terrace facing the sea.

On the candlelit dining table, fresh seafood and local specialties exude an enticing aroma.

Fu Linghe cut off a piece of lobster meat and brought it to Yun Zheng's lips. "Try it. It was just caught this morning."

The sweet taste bloomed on the tip of her tongue, and Yun Zheng narrowed her eyes in satisfaction.

Ever since she became pregnant, she has been avoiding raw and cold food, and has not eaten such fresh seafood for a long time.

Fu Linghe seemed to see through her thoughts and fed her another piece of fish covered in sauce.

"Today is an exception." He wiped the sauce from the corner of her mouth. "You still have to pay attention to your diet starting tomorrow."

The sea surface shimmered in the moonlight, and the faint sound of waves could be heard in the distance.

"Are you sleepy?" Fu Linghe noticed that she was distracted and pinched her fingers.

Yun Zheng shook her head, but couldn't help yawning.

The long-distance flight did take a lot of her energy.

Fu Linghe picked her up and carried her sideways, "Soak in the hot springs before going to sleep."

He whispered in her ear, "I promise this time we'll just soak in the hot springs."

The private hot spring pool outside the master bedroom glows a bright blue light under the moonlight.

Fu Linghe helped Yun Zheng take off her nightgown and took her hand as she slowly stepped into the water.

The moderate water temperature immediately relieved the tired muscles. Yun Zheng leaned on his chest, feeling the steady heartbeat coming from his chest.

"Where do you want to go tomorrow?" Fu Linghe played with her hair. "Diving? Surfing? Or just stay in the villa all day?"

Yun Zheng thought for a moment and said, "I want to go see the sea of ​​red roses you mentioned."

"Then we'll go to the sea of ​​flowers in the morning and come back for a nap in the afternoon."

His hand carefully wrapped around his waist, and his voice was low and hoarse, "As for tonight... I have other plans."

Yun Zheng blushed and hit him lightly, but he grabbed her wrist and pressed it against his chest.

The night wind blew across the water, causing tiny ripples.

The cries of unknown night birds in the distance add a touch of mystery and romance to the night of Xingyue Island.

Fu Linghe picked her up and walked out of the hot spring, carefully wiping the water droplets off her body with a bath towel. "It's time to go to bed, Mrs. Fu."

He kissed her sleepy eyes. "There's a whole day of romance waiting for you tomorrow."

Yun Zheng felt herself being gently placed on the bed while half asleep and half awake, and fell into a deep sleep in the man's warm embrace.