He felt amused and helpless, so he immediately got some cold water and a towel to help her deal with it. After a few minutes, the nosebleed finally stopped. She lay on the bed, not daring to look at Nangong Ruochen, fearing that she would have another nosebleed. She felt a little desperate and let Nangong Ruochen wash her face and hands.

After that, Nangong Ruochen took the water in the basin to the bathroom and poured it out. Then he came to the kang, looked at his daughter who closed her eyes and dared not look at him, raised the corners of his mouth, and then he also lay down on the kang, lying next to her and covered himself with a quilt.

Feeling the daughter beside him stiffen, he gently held her in his arms. She was sweet and soft, so comfortable. She looked at him with clear and bright eyes, full of innocence. He whispered in her ear, "Good boy, Ying'er, close your eyes."

Watching her close her eyes obediently, although her fan-like eyelashes were still trembling, it seemed as if she was dancing on his lips. He lowered his head and placed numerous kisses on her forehead, then on her eyes, nose, and finally on her soft, delicate red lips.

His kiss went from cautious to somewhat restrained, and then more and more crazy. Their clothes were thrown off the bed at some point, and they were naked facing each other. He left her lips, breathing heavily, and his voice was coaxing: "Good boy Ying'er, can you?"

Yun Siying's body was as soft as a puddle of water, her pair of beautiful eyes were like rippling spring water. She released her mental power, forming a mental barrier in the room, preventing any movement or sound in the room from being transmitted out. The room was not soundproof, and she didn't want other people to overhear their private affairs.

She looked at the flickering red candle on the bedside table and said, "Brother Chen, I heard it hurts the first time, can you be gentler?"

"Don't be afraid, Ying'er. Brother will be very gentle."

"Ah..." The girl's voice was as beautiful as the song of a yellow oriole, intoxicating me.

"Good boy Ying'er, hold on a little while, it won't hurt in a while." He leaned over and grabbed her soft pink lips, swallowing the words she was about to say...

"Nangong Ruochen, we agreed to do this for the last time." Yun Siying felt a lot of pain at first, but later she completely enjoyed the wonderful feeling, as if she was floating in the clouds, floating up and down...

This was the first time the man had sex, as if he wanted to make up for the bad days before. He raped Yun Siying as soon as he caught her, saying it would be the last time.

"Ying'er, this is really the last time." Nangong Ruochen started to ignite her body again, and soon her body softened, gently merging with him, accepting his demands...

Nangong Ruochen opened his eyes and looked at his wife sleeping soundly in his arms. He gave her a light kiss on the forehead and looked at his watch. It was already one o'clock. He got up quietly, put on his clothes, washed up in the bathroom, and then left the room.

Chen Banghua and Han Yuecheng looked at Nangong Ruochen who walked out of the room with sympathy in their eyes. Nangong Ruochen was a little scared by the sympathetic eyes of the two and asked, "What's wrong with you two? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Han Yuecheng was a straightforward person, and he immediately asked, "Nangong, are you not good at that?"

They had heard a lot of dirty jokes from their comrades in the army and had a certain understanding of the lives between couples. They felt that they were not like Nangong Ruochen and the others who did not make any noise.

Nangong Ruochen thought about his performance last night, three times in one night, with such a performance, how could it be bad? It was obviously very good. He glared at me twice and said, "I'm very capable, no need for you to bother me."

The two looked at him with even more strange eyes. Han Yuecheng said with some pain: "Nangong, we brothers won't laugh at you, so don't be afraid to see a doctor."

"I do it once a night, how can it be impossible?" Nangong Ruochen's face turned black. What kind of brother did he meet?

Han Yuecheng looked as if he understood everything and said, "Banghua and I sleep in the room next to yours. We didn't hear any noise in your room all night. Don't try to hide it."

Nangong Ruochen was puzzled, this was impossible, he and Ying'er made quite a noise last night, especially Ying'er's incriminating moans, which lasted quite a lot throughout the night. It was impossible for the two of them not to hear anything. He glanced at Chen Banghua suspiciously, and when he saw him nod, he fell silent.

While deep in thought, he started to cook. He was afraid that Ying'er would wake up soon and have no food to eat. He would be heartbroken if she was hungry.

"Nangong, there is a stove in your room, why do you come to our room to cook?" Han Yuecheng asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Your sister-in-law is still sleeping. I'll wake her up if I cook at home." Nangong Ruochen rolled his eyes at him and continued with his work.

Yun Siying opened her eyes again, and there was no one beside her. She felt refreshed. It must be that bastard who cleaned her up. Nangong Ruochen was usually very gentle to her, but she didn't expect that in bed, he was like a hungry wolf, extremely ferocious and without restraint.

If she hadn't had the wood ability and used it to heal that part during the procedure, she would have been the first one to die on the bed.

She stood up and the quilt slipped off. The red spots on her body were exposed. She cursed the bastard in her heart and stood up to put on her clothes. She felt a sudden pain in her body, as if she had been run over by a car. She felt like her waist and legs were not hers.

She closed her eyes and activated her wood power. Strands of white light flashed on her body, and the red plum blossoms under the white light were disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Nangong Ruochen walked out of the bathroom and looked at this scene that shattered his three views, and a panic broke out in his heart.

He retreated quietly, thinking about what Han Yuecheng and Chen Banghua had said. He felt that there was something strange in their room, and it must be related to Siying. After Yun Siying stopped moving, he quickly ran to the kang, hugged his wife into his arms, buried his head in her shoulder, his arms still trembling a little: "Ying'er."

“You bastard, what are you doing crazy again?” Yun Siying pushed him away, hid herself in the quilt, moved to the innermost part of the kang, and looked at Nangong Ruochen with a defensive look.

Originally, he was a little afraid that Yun Siying would leave Nangong Ruochen, but looking at her defensive look and her evasive movements, he froze there, not knowing what to do.

Yun Siying glared at him and said angrily, "What are you looking at? Men are really liars, especially when they say something in bed. You can't believe it at all. You said it was the last time. Count how many times you came last night?"

Nangong Ruochen thought of what happened last night, touched the tip of his nose a little uncomfortably, and apologized hurriedly: "Ying'er, I know I was wrong, please don't be angry, okay, I will control myself next time."