Jing'an, Kaiyuan Street.
In a homestay.
"Sister Yao, today's box office has reached 220 million. We only need 60 million to break the record!"
"Wow, that's great, Fangfang. Is there anything else?"
"Sister Yao, why are you so cold again? Could it be that you and Fang Xiaole are already starting on the sofa so early?"
"What nonsense are you talking about, you little bitch?!"
Lin Yao had just taken a shower and had specially put on a cool, translucent nightgown. She was concentrating on creating the atmosphere when she unexpectedly received a call from Fangfang.
Hearing that Fangfang had guessed her behavior, Lin Yao felt ashamed and angry. She looked at Fang Xiaole who was sitting next to her and warned Fangfang in a stern but cowardly manner.
"Sister Yao, so what are you guys really doing? It's only what time is it now! You two are really too passionate, aren't you?"
Fangfang knew Lin Yao too well, and she knew her guess was correct just by hearing her tone.
"I'm not going to talk to you anymore, I'm hanging up!"
Lin Yao's neck turned red after being exposed, and she was about to hang up the phone.
"Sister Yao, remember what I told you. You will definitely get pregnant!"
Fangfang reminded hurriedly.
"knew!"
Lin Yao hung up the phone in embarrassment.
"What method is Fangfang talking about?"
Fang Xiaole was very close and heard a little. When Lin Yao finished the call, he asked curiously.
Lin Yao cried out, and her calves turned red under her nightgown. Finally, she leaned over and whispered something in Fang Xiaole's ear.
"Is there such a method?"
Fang Xiaole was surprised and asked:
"If it's so effective, why doesn't Fangfang use it herself? Doesn't she want a child too?"
Lin Yao reminded him, "Hubby, think about it, how can Fangfang pose like that with her body shape?"
"Yes, Fangfang is a little fat, that posture doesn't suit her."
Fang Xiaole thought about it and agreed.
"Um, husband, this position..."
Lin Yao twisted her body slightly, her face so red that water seemed to be dripping out.
"I'm fine."
Fang Xiaole was stunned and looked down at the girl in his arms. Her slightly damp hair smelled of shampoo. Her jet-black hair was scattered over her shoulders, revealing a roundness like white jade from the gaps.
Under the silk nightgown, the perfect and curvy lines are faintly visible.
Fang Xiaole felt his face flushed. He opened his mouth, his voice a little dry:
"Then let's give it a try?"
"On the sofa?" Lin Yao's voice was as soft as a mosquito.
"The first time on the couch, the second time on the bed?"
"good……"
…
…
Ten o'clock in the evening.
The wind stopped and the rain stopped.
High-pixel lighting returns to this B&B.
"I'm sorry, honey. I heard that taking too long is not good, so I kept it under an hour both times. Will you feel uncomfortable?"
Fang Xiaole asked Lin Yao apologetically.
"No, no, I'm very comfortable..."
Lin Yao's voice sounded a little strange.
"That's good."
Fang Xiaole nodded.
"Lao Gong, does your curling posture really work?"
Lin Yao's voice sounded again, still very strange.
"According to Newton's law, objects with gravity will fall downwards, and the same goes for liquids; they will also flow downwards. Therefore, your position should be the most scientific and effective position for easy pregnancy."
Fang Xiaole analyzed carefully, and then said:
"It's just a bit hard for you."
"It doesn't matter. I don't believe in suffering."
Lin Yao's voice was a bit muffled and dull, as if she was speaking upside down.
To be precise, not like,
But,
She was really standing upside down at this moment!
In the bedroom, Lin Yao, who had just finished exercising, supported herself on the ground with her hands, her back and legs straight against the wall, her head down and her legs facing the sky.
This is what Fangfang told her to make it easier to get pregnant.
Afterwards, stand upside down immediately and let the precious seeds follow the call of gravity, drift with the current, and go to where they should go without a drop being missed.
Fang Xiaole had heard before about the method where a woman would immediately use a pillow to support her buttocks after sex, and the method Fangfang mentioned was undoubtedly an advanced version of the pillow method.
Of course, not everyone uses this method.
For example, a girl with a plump figure like Fangfang naturally cannot do such a difficult posture.
Fortunately, Lin Yao has a solid foundation in dance, so doing a handstand is child's play for her.
It’s just that the two times just now lasted too long, and Lin Yao’s body felt a little weak. After persisting for two minutes, her forehead was already covered with sweat.
"That should be enough."
Seeing his wife working so hard, Fang Xiaole felt a little distressed, so he quickly supported Lin Yao's waist and let her stand back on the ground.
The two sat for a while, and Fang Xiaole asked hesitantly, "How do you feel?"
Lin Yao whispered shyly, "It seems like nothing has come out."
"Wife, do you have to do this every time? Isn't it too hard for you?"
Fang Xiaole used a tissue to wipe her sweat.
"It's not hard at all. I must get pregnant in Jing'an, so that our child can inherit the ancient capital of thirteen dynasties!"
Lin Yao clenched her fair little fists, her delicate face full of determination.
"This isn't a fantasy novel, and it's an ancient capital heritage?"
Fang Xiaole burst out laughing.
"By the way, husband, have you asked your mother-in-law?"
Lin Yao suddenly asked with concern.
"Well, I asked, and my mom said she didn't know either, and she wanted to ask other relatives."
Lin Yao had asked Hai Yao before and learned that neither the Hai family nor the Lin family had a history of twins, which meant that she probably did not have the gene for giving birth to twins.
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