Jing Li had long known that Qin Zhao had a bad temper in some aspects, but he had never expected that this bad temper would be brought to its extreme in bed.

He kissed Jing Li gently, from her slightly trembling eyelids all the way down, holding her helpless lips, blocking all Jing Li's words.

When he let go, Jing Li was speechless.

Jing Li had never vented like this before he traveled through time. Qin Zhao controlled everything of him with just one hand, but he refused to let him go. He patiently asked him in his ear whether he liked this kind of offense and what kind of strength made him feel more comfortable.

Jing Li was almost turned back into his original form on the spot.

But Qin Zhao said, "Bear with it."

The boy's eyes were filled with tears. He tilted his head back, revealing his fragile neck, a few bright red scales faintly visible. Qin Zhao didn't even untie his belt, but simply put his hand inside, burning Jing Li so much that he shivered.

"This is a punishment." Qin Zhao said.

But aside from the fact that he liked to play tricks on people, he was quite forthright when it mattered. After a moment, Jing Li blushed as he dumped all the soiled clothes and sheets into the basin and took them to the yard to wash.

Qin Zhao leaned on the couch with Jing Li's newly changed sheets, listening to the shallow sound of water in the yard, and felt that something was not right.

In an ordinary family, is it the husband who takes care of these?

But what can he do? His husband won't even let him get out of bed.

Qin Zhao felt helpless and planned to have a good chat with Jing Li after he came back.

For example, he was just feeling a little weak, so he could still do some housework, not that he couldn't even get out of bed. Another example was that he just couldn't overexert himself and wasn't suited to doing that kind of thing frequently, not that he couldn't do it at all. Besides, there were clearly ways to make him less tired, so he wouldn't mind giving it a try.

But all these plans were completely forgotten when the young husband came back from washing clothes, climbed onto the bed with a red face and snuggled into his arms.

My husband is so well behaved, so I’ll just not bother him.

There is ample time.

However, the days that followed were not as easy as Qin Zhao had imagined.

At first, Jing Li was a little worried and didn't dare to have too much contact with Qin Zhao. But after half a month, Qin Zhao's complexion became better and better. He even went to the fields with him to pick vegetables and accompanied him to deliver them to the Fang family.

Although he knew it was the effect of the pill, Jing Li was completely relieved after confirming that he would not affect Qin Zhao's body.

Jing Li hadn't even turned twenty before she traveled through time, and was at the peak of her energy. Now that she'd tasted the sweetness of success, she loved being with Qin Zhao even more than before.

He was too embarrassed to say it, but he did not hesitate to take action.

Not only at night, but even during the day, he always wanted to stick with Qin Zhao all the time. When Qin Zhao was studying, he would serve tea and water, and when he was cooking, he would help him. Even before going to town to deliver vegetables or water the fields, he would ask Qin Zhao for a kiss.

It was fine at the beginning, but after a long time, Qin Zhao couldn't bear it anymore.

Who made that little fish only care about its own pleasure, kissing and running away, not giving Qin Zhao any chance to get it back?

Jing Li didn't mean it.

Occasionally, when he was with Qin Zhao, he could feel Qin Zhao's body pressing against him. Of course, he wanted to reciprocate, but he also remembered Mr. Xue's instructions that Qin Zhao was still weak and could not lose his essence.

I can only bear with him for a while longer.

"I'm going to the fields." Jing Li leaned close to Qin Zhao's lips and asked for a sweet kiss, whispering.

Qin Zhao hugged his waist tightly, pressed his soft lips against his and asked, "You really don't want me to follow you?"

Jing Li was sitting on Qin Zhao's lap, and he clearly felt something changing against his thigh. He looked away and said, "No, I'm just going to continue harvesting corn. You can't help me, so just rest at home."

Because of the Fang family's purchase, most of the vegetables in the vegetable garden have been sold. The corn in the field has also matured recently. After Jing Li sold the vegetables, he started to pick corn.

Qin Zhao frowned: "Has the corn not been harvested yet?"

"It's almost...almost." Jing Li looked a little guilty.

Qin Zhao felt vaguely that something was strange.

That bit of corn was planted by Li Dali. It’s less than half an acre of land. Does it take five days to harvest?