Chapter 1699: Chapter 1699

But now she could only think about it, and as Li Yifei was about to come out, Xu Yingying suppressed this thought. The current situation did not allow for it, and speaking out would be a burden. However, once Li Yifei has eliminated the worm within him, Xu Yingying would surely be the first to bring up having a child.

Li Yifei came out wearing a pair of loose shorts, his hair and body still sweaty and steaming. He had just taken a cold shower. After so many days of not touching a woman, Li Yifei was worried that once his desire was ignited, he might burn to ashes. Just holding the warm, fragrant Xu Yingying and going upstairs had already stirred him, so he hurriedly showered with cold water to cool himself down.

Coming to the bedside, Li Yifei used True Qi to evaporate the moisture on his surface. He arrived by the bed, looked down at Xu Yingying who was playing games on her phone, and softly called out "wife." Xu Yingying responded indifferently with an "mm." Li Yifei’s lips twitched, he switched direction and angle, and called out "wife" again.

Xu Yingying glanced at him and again replied with an "mm." Li Yifei chuckled, decided to sit directly on the bed, scooted inward, and lay down beside Xu Yingying, tilting his head to watch her play.

Of course, Xu Yingying wasn’t suddenly neglecting Li Yifei; she had been thinking about having a child, and as she thought about it, she became moved, feeling like many little worms were inside her body. Usually, she didn’t know where they were hidden, but today they suddenly appeared, emerging from her limbs, her head, every part of her body, giving a tingling, itchy feeling as they moved.

As Xu Yingying fantasized, those little worms eventually gathered in her lower abdomen and then moved downward, so she couldn’t help but clench her legs tightly, as if if she didn’t tighten them, those little worms would crawl out from somewhere. Updates are released by 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝※𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖※𝕟𝕖𝕥

For a woman at this age, certain needs naturally increase; both physically and psychologically, she’s at a most wonderful moment, aptly described by the phrase "having tasted the marrow, there’s no turning back." Xu Yingying usually manages fine without thinking about it, but once she does, she can’t control it, and because of this... when Li Yifei came out, she even felt she needed to change her underwear or she wouldn’t be able to sleep at night.

Li Yifei didn’t know about this, but when he came out of the bathroom, he indeed sniffed and detected a specific scent, the scent of hormones. Li Yifei’s nose was too sensitive, and although the scent was faint, he picked up on it. It wasn’t until he lay on the bed that he realized what that scent was.

No wonder she played games to divert her attention. Li Yifei blinked innocently, realizing both were about to lose their patience with each other, yet each was enduring it in their own way.

After a few minutes of silence, Xu Yingying’s game character died, so she pouted and regretfully set her phone aside. She turned her head to glance at Li Yifei, who was lying on his back, eyes gazing at the ceiling, seemingly lost in thought.

Xu Yingying decided to roll over and lie on her side, her head resting on her arm.

"Wife." Li Yifei noticed the movement beside him and also turned on his side, looking at Xu Yingying.

Xu Yingying widened her eyes, staring at him, as Li Yifei said, "I’m sorry, I..."

"I’m going to change my underwear, hum! Big meanie!" Xu Yingying suddenly got up, her fragrant little hand covering Li Yifei’s mouth, stopping his words. She guessed what he wanted to say the moment he spoke, so she quickly reacted, blocking his remaining words. She flipped, got up swiftly, leapt onto the floor barefoot, making a pattering sound as she twisted her hips and walked into the bathroom.

Li Yifei was still maintaining the expression of wanting to apologize, watching Xu Yingying go inside, his eyes filled with her swaying hips. A few seconds later, Xu Yingying came out again, glanced at Li Yifei lying on the bed, and said softly, "My feet are wet, hubby, could you get me a pair of underwear from the cabinet over there?"

Li Yifei responded with an "oh," got up, went to the cabinet, opened it, grabbed a box neatly lined with underwear, emitting a freshly laundered scent. He took a pair and handed it to Xu Yingying, who took it with flushed cheeks, turned, and went back, carefully closing the door to prevent Li Yifei from seeing, pulling down the newly changed pair of underwear she had just put on with a light smirk upon discovering a clear mark.

She had just put these on. Xu Yingying threw the underwear into a small basin meant for washing undergarments. Thinking for a moment, Xu Yingying also removed her nightgown, turned on the shower, and rinsed off. However, the water flow was so strong, hitting her body that she flinched and surprisingly couldn’t bear to move away...

Li Yifei stood by the window, doing a few chest expansions, regulating his breathing, calming himself. Soon, he heard the sound of water from the bathroom. He turned to glance at it, and after a while, his ears twitched, catching indistinct sounds. That was a sound of suppressed pleasure; Li Yifei was very familiar with it, like the switch of a detonator softly clicked. The thoughts he had just pushed down were immediately triggered, his blood stirring, flowing towards somewhere.

Poor you, Li Yifei’s facial expression wasn’t much better than a crying one.

Originally just a rinse, it ended up taking nearly twenty minutes. He also heard a buzzing sound later and instantly knew what it was. It was the stuff he and Chu Xiaoyao, Xu Shanshan had tinkered with. When they brought it back, it upset many women, but who knew... they had secretly started using it.

Li Yifei didn’t feel embarrassed, just slightly melancholy. If his body were fine, it should be him doing that.

You’ve got a tool now, but what about me? Li Yifei looked at the bathroom door longingly. At this point, he thought of something. He went to the window, picked up his phone, where a message was already there. Li Yifei copied the number and dialed it. The other side picked up after ringing seven or eight times.

"Golden Eagle?" A slightly rough voice came through the phone. Even just listening to the voice conveyed an aura full of vigor, easily conjuring the image of a brawny man.

This call from Li Yifei was to Satan; it was a number he had someone trace. Today, he received a letter personally brought back by his disciple, and Li Yifei didn’t want to delay this matter any longer, using it to shift his attention.