A misty fog filled the entire enchanting bathroom.

The faucet dripped, dripping glistening water droplets.

With a splash, two figures appeared beneath the blue curtain, their movements graceful.

Hot water in the bathtub splashed out of the tub as her jade feet moved, one splash, two splashes, and as time went by, more and more water splashed out.

Muffled groans rose and fell.

The activity stopped only after nearly half of the hot water in the tank had been carried out.

Her wet hair was scattered inside the bathtub, and there were still traces of tears at the corners of her red eyes.

As Lin Mo tried to get up to wipe himself, Qing Que instinctively hugged him tightly, saying, "Don't move, it hurts..."

"Uh... I'm sorry..."

...

11 o'clock.

The stars and the full moon outside the skylight shone brightly, and even without turning on the lights, one could clearly see everything inside the room, including Qingque's blushing little face beside her.

Lin Mo's bedroom was exceptionally cozy.

A cartoon lamp sits on the bedside table, the desk is cluttered with various items, Yu Zhao's computer plays relaxing music, and the daffodils on the balcony have a unique charm.

Lin Mo glanced at the sleeping Qingque beside the bed, and a satisfied smile involuntarily appeared on his lips.

Recalling the feeling in the bathroom just now, his heart fluttered again.

But clearly, he couldn't bear to let the heavy, panting sounds disturb this peaceful and serene scene.

"Lin Mo, aren't you asleep yet?"

Just as Lin Mo was gazing absently at Qing Que's sleeping face, Qing Que rubbed her brows sleepily, then took his hand and said...

"Um...cough cough, happiness came too suddenly, I'm so excited I can't sleep," Lin Mo said apologetically.

Upon hearing this, Qingque snapped out of her daze, blinking her big, innocent eyes and saying:

"Do we still need to do it?"

"Ah... well... let's just forget about it." Lin Mo swallowed hard, his face turning a frightening red.

"Boring." Qingque suddenly chuckled mischievously, then turned over and went back to sleep.

...

Another sleepless night.

Early the next morning, Lin Mo leaned against the wall as he left.

Qingque, lying on the bed, yawned and stretched.

Just as she was about to change her clothes, she remembered that because of the intense activity last night, her bra had been torn to shreds by that damned Lin Mo.

Thinking of this, Qingque's face flushed red again, but she quickly came to her senses and smiled sweetly.

"Isn't this too easy on him?"

Qingque muttered something to herself again, then rolled up the bath towel around herself and tidied up the messy bed sheet.

"Hmm... it wouldn't be good if someone else saw this."

After securing the bath towel, Qingque went to the bathroom and washed up thoroughly. It wasn't that she disliked Lin Mo's presence; she could only blame herself for having played too wildly the night before.

After washing up, Qingque even took the time to thoroughly wash Lin Mo's underwear along with the bed sheet.

After doing all this, the phrase "virtuous wife and loving mother" suddenly popped into Qingque's mind.

This made her instinctively cover her lower abdomen with her hand.

"My luck... can't be that bad, right?"

As Qingque thought about it, her face couldn't help but turn red again.

"No, no... I need to do a proper divination." With that, Qingque quickly summoned her jade tablet and carefully performed the divination before she felt relieved.

However, recalling her words and actions last night, Qingque looked at Lin Mo's panties and reflected, "Was I... not very reserved?"

"It seems that's indeed the case..."

“We need to set some barriers in the future... We can't let him do whatever he wants.”

Qingque pouted and huffed.

Meanwhile, Lin Mo, having bought the groceries, returned home, only to find Qing Que squatting under a washboard, rubbing her panties...

I have never felt so deadly before.

But Qingque seemed completely unconcerned. When she looked at the food in Lin Mo's hands, her eyes lit up.

I was so busy playing last night that I didn't even have time for dinner; I only drank a bottle of milk.

"Huh? Lin Mo, what delicious food did you buy?" Qing Que smiled as she came to his side and took the lunchbox.

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo finally realized what was happening. Forgetting about his underwear, he quickly put the lunchbox on the table and said, "Ahem, look, two bowls of spicy soup, the most popular breakfast snack in Xingchahai. I also bought you a few steamed buns. Try them!"

Qingque smiled happily, then washed her hands thoroughly and gently kissed Lin Mo's cheek.

Caught off guard, Lin Mo's face flushed red again. Although they had already done even more intimate things last night... and more than once... and he had finally shaken off his reputation as a lifelong virgin... being kissed like that by his beloved girl in broad daylight was truly too much for him to handle...

Seeing Lin Mo standing there in a daze again, Qing Que, who had regained her lively state, made a face at him and said, "Hehe, this is your reward."

Before Lin Mo could answer, Qing Que took the breakfast from his hands and placed it on the table.

"I'm going to start eating."

After saying that, she tore open the plastic bag of the xiaolongbao and stuffed her little mouth full of them one by one.

Seeing this, Lin Mo smiled helplessly after regaining his senses, then sat down in front of her, opened his lunchbox and said, "Don't just focus on eating the xiaolongbao, try some of this spicy soup, it's really good too."

Upon hearing this, Qingque, who had just swallowed a mouthful of steamed buns, couldn't help but raise her head and lick her fingers.

Then, Lin Mo opened her box of spicy soup.

The rich aroma of oil and pepper filled Qingque's nostrils, causing her to instinctively sniff and savor the flavor.

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