The Right to Procreate

Ji Yuanyuan huddled in Qin Mucheng's arms. As she thought about it, she started to feel drowsy.

Just before she fell asleep, she suddenly felt relieved.

The right to procreate was in the hands of women.

As long as she wanted to give birth, there were plenty of ways.

For example, pricking a hole in a small umbrella or something…

Qin Mucheng, you still have a long way to go.

Ji Yuanyuan fell asleep very quickly, but Qin Mucheng had to suffer for a long time before he could put out the fire in his body.

Therefore, when Ji Yuanyuan woke up the next day, she felt refreshed.

Qin Mucheng, on the other hand, did not look very energetic.

The moment he opened his eyes, Qin Mucheng shuddered.

He had promised to go back to his room before his parents woke up, but it was already past eight when he woke up.