"Haha, you're such a veteran, I wouldn't dare show off in front of you. Speaking seriously, the secret technique Xiaoxiao gave us for cultivation is really good."
Ye Qingqing softly bit her lips, her hand slipping under the quilt.
Chen Feng bulged his eyes, looking shocked.
"Can we?"
"Not bad."
"Want to try another way?"
"What do you think?"
"I think we can, but we need to refrain for another twenty days, so you have to promise me, you can't …"
"Mmm...."
…
The next day, after getting up, Chen Feng returned to the Mansion of Longevity with Ye Qingqing.
Chen Feng found Yun Xiaoxiao, who was still asleep and listening to the baby's movements in Yun Xiaoxiao's protruding belly for a while.
The soon-to-be-born little one would occasionally mischievously jab its little fists at mom's belly.
"What are you doing so late at night?"
Yun Xiaoxiao asked in a daze.
"Xiaoxiao, do you think our little treasure is going to be a boy or girl?"
Chen Feng asked with a smile.
