Eating up

"Okay, what are we talking about?" Qing Chen asked as Feng Xuan sat down next to him. His stomach was already grumbling with all the hard work he had put in last night. He was so hungry.

"About… the sex."

Qing Chen suddenly felt his stomach dip. Did she not have fun last night? Even though she was basically screaming his name. "What about it?"

Feng Xuan saw the confusion and slight panic in his eyes. "Oh no, it was not that. It was great. Last night was great. Last night was mind blowing—okay, I'm blubbering but… I want to talk to you about was the… uhm, our family planning."

Qing Chen nodded his head, his chest feeling with relief. "Ah, I see. Do you want to talk about having kids?"

"Well, husband, I'm pretty young," she said. "And there's a lot of things that I want to do in life and I honestly haven't thought about this for a long time. I just… the thought occurred to me while I was in the shower."