She was completely exhausted, her whole body limp as she collapsed onto him, letting the warm water flow over her. He took care of her meticulously.
Even her internal body was cleaned this time. He hadn't used protection.
After washing her clean, he carried her to the bed and dressed her in a silk nightgown.
Qin Miaomiao was drifting off to sleep but still forced herself to stay awake and said:
"Honey, it seems like we didn't take any precautions this time, right?"
"Mm."
"We didn't last time either."
"Mm."
Qin Miaomiao buried her head in his chest, her voice muffled in sadness: "Actually, we've skipped precautions quite a few times already. Deep down, I guess I wanted to get pregnant. But it's been so long, and still nothing. Honey, do you think I can't have a baby?"
Lu Qing gently ran his fingers through her soft hair, comforting her:
