Amo must have taken a cold shower in the bathroom to douse the fire within him.
Qiaoqiao got up from the sofa at the end of the bed, took her phone, and nestled back under the quilt.
She was looking up things about pregnancy on her phone, specifically about whether sexual activity was advised.
The advice on the phone was against it for those expecting triplets. She was worried for the triplets, but Amo's intense gaze from earlier made her heart ache.
Adding up the days, it would take a total of five or six months for her to fully recover after giving birth and confinement before she could be physically available to Amo.
She put down her phone and gently touched her bump, letting out a sigh of sympathy.
"Sigh, babies, your daddy is really pitiful.
He held himself back for five years, and just when he finally got to see mommy, you three little troublemakers suddenly showed up.
Now, he has to keep abstaining for your sake for another half a year."
