It's understandable, considering they've had very little intimacy since his wife got pregnant. It's understandable that they might have impure thoughts after holding it in for so long.

Moreover, during their month-long stay in Suzhou, the two didn't even have the slightest bit of intimacy.

Every day, besides holding hands and hugging, that's it. There's not even a loving kiss.

There are some things you can forget when you're busy, but once you have free time and something triggers it, you can't control yourself anymore.

As he washed, Shen Yanming's breathing became heavier.

But he still had some sense left, so he kept talking to distract himself so as not to accidentally hurt his wife.

Bi Qiaoan naturally noticed the incoherence in his words, turned her head to look at him, and found that his ears and cheeks were red.

She understood, and then chuckled softly.

That laughter was even more alluring.

Shen Yanming gave Bi Qiaoan a disapproving look, then continued to keep his eyes on the wall, occasionally shifting his gaze to the ceiling.

Well, there's no visual stimulation, but the tactile sensation is even more intense. Every inch of her skin seems to be screaming in his mind, "I want it, I want it, I want it!"

Finally, after washing Bi Qiao'an thoroughly, Shen Yanming helped her sit on the edge of the bathtub and drained the water.

Rinse the bottom and sides thoroughly to remove any remaining dirt, then add clean water and wash it again. Finally, wash her face, brush her teeth, and wash her hair.

Only after all the grime had been washed away did Shen Yanming use a towel to dry the water droplets off her body. Then he grabbed an extra-large bath towel from the storage area, wrapped it around her, and carried her back to the bedroom.

After tucking her into the blanket, Shen Yanming took out a hairdryer to dry her long hair.

A gentle, warm breeze caressed her scalp, and with the soft massage of her slender fingers, Bi Qiaoan lay on the bed, unable to help but moan softly.

This shout almost made someone's hand tremble.

With immense patience, he dried her long hair that was hanging by the bedside, then helped her lie down on the pillow before running back to the bathroom as if being chased by something.

Unable to bear it any longer, standing under the somewhat cool shower, his hands moved rhythmically...

Much later, Shen Yanming returned to the bedroom refreshed and took out nail clippers to trim Bi Qiaoan's toenails.

Then the two changed into comfortable pajamas, left the villa, and went to enjoy the beautiful rural scenery.

Looking at the wheat and rice that were beginning to sprout new ears, both of them smiled happily.

Bi Qiaoan used her consciousness to pick the ripe fruits in the space and put them into the storage area, and then Shen Yanming organized them into the designated area.

And those pigs, sheep, cattle, chickens, ducks, geese, fish, shrimp, and crabs that have once again become a plague—use your consciousness to suffocate them one by one, and then put them into the storage area.

As for the slaughter, the two of them had no time (an excuse), and also, they simply didn't want to see bloodshed.

And so, the grasslands and ponds became spacious once again.

After that, Shen Yanming would accompany his wife around to exercise.

During his month in Suzhou, he spent his days rummaging through supplies. The amount of gravel, cement, and steel bars he moved made him quite strong, not much different from practicing lifting large stones in the space.

But Bi Qiaoan was different. She was heavily pregnant and dared not wander around. She could only wander between her tent and the temporary restaurant.

Sometimes, in order not to cause trouble for Xiao Zuo and the others, she would lie in the tent all day, and this month her exercise level was seriously below the standard.

It's only because it has space fruits and spiritual spring water to nourish it, otherwise it would have gotten sick.

Now that we're back, we can't let this situation get worse. Even if we don't make up for the exercise we missed before, we need to start training from now on.

Otherwise, how could production go smoothly?

And so, the two strolled around for nearly two hours. No matter how beautiful the scenery was, they were getting a little tired of looking at it for too long.

Shen Yanming thought about going up the mountain to take a look, but he was worried that his wife wouldn't be able to hold on.

After all, who among you has ever heard of a heavily pregnant woman about to give birth climbing a mountain?

Seeing that her husband seemed lost in thought, Bi Qiaoan stopped and asked, "Is something on your mind?"

Shen Yanming didn't hide anything and explained his thoughts and concerns.

Bi Qiaoan didn't think it was a big deal. After all, based on their experience of going up the mountain time and time again, there was spiritual energy there. The higher they went, the denser the spiritual energy became, which could drive away fatigue and replenish physical strength.

So she made the decision directly, "Let's go hiking. The outside world can't compare to this space. If I feel unwell along the way, I'll just stop."

Shen Yanming nodded, then summoned a hiking backpack from the storage area. Inside the backpack were empty plastic bottles of various sizes and a small jade box.

Because we needed to take extra care of the pregnant woman who was about to give birth, we didn't bring a large bucket this time, so we could free up both hands to support Bi Qiaoan.

They strolled leisurely up the mountain. Whether it was because the owner of the space received special treatment or because they were blessed by the spiritual energy overflowing from the mountain, they found it easier and easier to walk, barely breaking a sweat.

Finally, they reached the mountaintop. The surrounding spiritual energy rushed into their limbs and bones as if it had gone mad, especially into Bi Qiaoan's stomach, which felt like a deep pool, endlessly absorbing their energy.

Bi Qiaoan felt like she could see small whirlwinds.

Of course, this was a joke, but then they noticed that the surrounding flowers, plants, and trees were swaying, indicating that there was spiritual energy flowing here.

When everything calmed down, two small bumps appeared on Bi Qiaoan's stomach. She smiled and put her hands on them to interact with the children.

As if sensing something, she could perceive the joy of the two babies.

It seems they all really like it here.

Shen Yanming didn't make a sound to disturb the mother and son's conversation. Seeing this scene, he felt very warm.

The wealth and status one pursued in a past life are nothing compared to the ordinary happiness in this life.

Shen Yanming only came to his senses when his hands were tightly held. He then led Bi Qiaoan into the woods, picking many small fruits along the way.

When they reached the Spirit Spring Pool, he asked Qiao An to wait aside while he filled each empty bottle with water before the two of them descended the mountain.

She didn't notice it when she went there, but when she came back, the spiritual energy was getting less and less, and Bi Qiaoan was tired as soon as she reached the foot of the mountain.

Shen Yanming tossed the backpack back into the storage area, bent down and picked her up in a princess carry, then walked steadily toward the mobile villa.

Bi Qiaoan held his neck with both hands, feeling a sense of peace she had never known before.

As she walked, she became unsteady and drifted off to sleep. When she woke up again, two hours later...

Shen Yanming was physically and mentally strong, so he didn't sleep with his wife. Instead, he took advantage of his wife's rest time to mix up a bunch of pills and powders he knew.

There was no other way; he had to think ahead and prepare in advance for Bi Qiaoan's work over the next two years.