All through the night, Bo Yeyuan held Li Qiyu tight, like a rigid fossil.
He couldn't wait to have children, even if the chances of artificial insemination were low, it was still better than an indefinite wait.
Once she became a mother, she would settle down, focus on raising children at home, and wouldn't think about divorcing and seducing men every day! She was just too idle now. Give her two kids to take care of, and then see how she could manage to split her time!
Bowing his head, he kissed her hair, and only after smelling her scent could he comfortably close his eyes.
Whenever Li Qiyu made the slightest move, he would quickly awake.
Like someone who had stolen a peerless treasure, he clutched her in his embrace for fear she would vanish, and not even God could snatch her away.
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Li Qiyu's body gently stretched as she opened her eyes, her tender skin smeared with fragrant medicinal ointment, and the scratches had mostly healed overnight.