Zhou Mingli should have been the one who needed rest the most, but he couldn't sleep.
His injuries were quite severe a couple of days ago, and he needed to rest and recover his energy. Today, for some reason, he can't sleep.
Looking at Jiang Ci, his heart was at peace.
In the months before he transmigrated into the book, he and Jiang Ci were constantly arguing, and every time they met, they would talk about divorce. He was almost exhausted and had no energy left to spare.
Now, in this incredibly simple room, he and Jiang Ci are sleeping on the same bed without much arguing.
He hadn't seen her sleeping up close in a long time.
Their last sexual encounter was four months ago, when he and Jiang Ci were called home by their parents. After dinner, their parents asked them when they planned to have a child.
Neither Zhou Mingli nor Jiang Ci gave a precise answer, only giving vague responses.
Back in the bedroom, he looked at Jiang Ci, who had taken off her watch, and for some reason asked, "Do you want children?"
Her overly bright eyes and brows exuded a nonchalant and lazy air.
With a soft click, she placed the wristwatch on the table.
"The child is noisy." His gaze was indifferent. "You want him?"
Zhou Mingli said, "I don't want to."
He hasn't even figured out how to live his life yet, why would he want a child?
Zhou Mingli saw Jiang Ci smile, a smile that only appears when someone is pleased. The person wearing soft slippers approached him, took his black tie, and her overly pale fingers stood out in stark contrast to the black, but her nails were pink.
With a gentle tug from her, Zhou Mingli bent over. Jiang Ci's soft breath was enough to ignite all his composure and restraint.
"Are there any other condoms left at home?"
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