The only SSSS-level fertility constitution in the entire interstellar space

Lu Yao bit her lower lip instantly, her cheeks flushing red.

On the other end of the terminal, Zhou Jinlu paused before speaking again: "...Miss Lu Yao, is now not a convenient time?"

"No, no!" She denied instinctively, but her voice was a little stiff. She glared at Fu Ciyan, who looked at her innocently with a faint smile on his lips. Under her gaze, he reached his hand under the hem of her clothes.

Lu Yao's eyes widened involuntarily. She reached out and pressed down on Fu Ciyan's mischievous hand, looking at him accusingly with a flushed face.

However, Fu Ciyan showed no sign of stopping and leaned in to continue kissing her.

Lu Yao tried hard to control her disordered breathing, not wanting Zhou Jinlu to notice anything amiss: "Mr. Zhou, is there something you need?"

"It's about the follow-up progress of 'Project Starlight'," Zhou Jinlu said clearly. "There are a few details I need to confirm with you, but since you're not available right now, I'll contact you later?"

"No, no need!" Lu Yao quickly said, "I'm free now, you can tell me."

As she spoke, she pinched Fu Ciyan's waist with her other hand.

Fu Ciyan winced in pain, but still refused to let go of her, simply resting his chin on her shoulder, looking like a shameless rascal who thought, "I'll just stay like this."

Lu Yao had no choice but to let him do as he pleased.

"Okay." Zhou Jinlu got down to business. "The first phase of funding for the 'Starlight Project' has been secured. There's a launch ceremony next Wednesday, and the organizers hope you can attend and give a short speech, about three to five minutes. Would you be willing?"

Lu Yao listened attentively, trying to ignore Fu Ciyan's warm breath and his mischievous hands beside her ear: "Okay, just send me the specific time and place."

"Also, the recipient families' information has been confirmed. Would you like to personally deliver the funds to them?"

"Personally distributing them?" Lu Yao's voice trembled slightly because of Fu Ciyan's actions. She took a deep breath, trying to keep her tone steady, "Wouldn't that be too... um..."

Halfway through her sentence, Fu Ciyan's lips suddenly landed on her neck and gently sucked.

Lu Yao's body trembled slightly. She turned her head and glared at Fu Ciyan, who looked at her innocently, even with a hint of "you continue, don't worry about me."

Lu Yao took a deep breath, biting her lower lip, trying to ignore the tingling sensation coming from her neck.

On the other end of the terminal, Zhou Jinlu was silent for a moment.

"What's that sound? Is someone near Miss Lu Yao, doing something?" Zhou Jinlu's voice sounded very natural, as if he were just asking casually.

Lu Yao couldn't help but feel nervous. Her face flushed as she pressed down on Fu Ciyan's hand, her dark eyes welling up with tears, making her look somewhat pitiful.

She shook her head at Fu Ciyan, signaling him to stop making a scene.

Fu Ciyan felt the little girl trembling in his arms, and suppressed the impulse to mess with her in front of Zhou Jinlu.

However, he knew very well that if he continued, Lu Yao would get angry, and even if he achieved his goal, it wouldn't be what he wanted.

He buried his head in Lu Yao's neck, took a deep breath, then took her hand and pressed it against his stomach...

Lu Yao's hand trembled, and she tried to pull it back, but Fu Ciyan held it down, not allowing her to refuse.

He even pleaded hoarsely in her ear, "Help me, Yaoyao."

His voice was soft, but loud enough for Lu Yao to hear what he was saying.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou, I'm really not available right now. I'll contact you when I'm free." Lu Yao said quickly, and without waiting for Zhou Jinlu's reaction, she cut off the communication.

The next second, she was pinned to the seat and kissed.

Zhou Jinlu pursed his lips as he listened to the busy tone coming from the terminal. He wondered what someone had said to Lu Yao just now. Although he couldn't hear clearly, it was a man's voice.

Is it Xie Linyu or Fu Ciyan?

What are they doing?

Zhou Jinlu's fingers tightened slightly as he gripped the terminal.

*

When they returned from the Bureau of Reproduction, Lu Yao was carried back by Fu Ciyan.

She never expected that Fu Ciyan would be so excited about a fluffy handcuff.

On the way back to their room, Fu Ciyan even asked her, "Are we going to Xie Linyu's room, or back to our room?"

Even though Lu Yao was completely confused at the moment, she knew very well that this was a "life-or-death question." She gripped Fu Ciyan's clothes tightly and said in a hoarse, soft voice, "Let's go back to our room."

Upon receiving a reply, Fu Ciyan chuckled softly, his voice full of pleasure.

Lu Yao fell asleep almost the moment Fu Ciyan put her on the bed, and had no recollection of what happened afterward.

Fu Ciyan carefully cleaned her body with a damp towel.

After dealing with these matters, Fu Ciyan turned around and went downstairs, throwing away the bouquet of roses that Li Muyan had given him in the living room.

At the same time, he framed his and Lu Yao's "Long-Term Matching Certificate" and hung it on the wall, next to which was the "Family Photo" that had been hung up not long ago.

After finishing, Fu Ciyan took a step back, his eyes full of satisfaction.

This is a spot that you'll see as soon as you open the door.

He wanted everyone who came to his house to know immediately that he was Lu Yao's first long-term partner.

When Xie Linyu returned home in the evening, his eyes were immediately drawn to the wall directly opposite the entrance hall as soon as he opened the door.

The wall, which originally only had a few photos, now has a more eye-catching photo frame.

Inside was the "Long-Term Matching Authentication Form" that bore the names of both Lu Yao and Fu Ciyan.

His gaze lingered on the picture frame for a few seconds; he knew without a doubt who had hung it there.

He was silent for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"Fu Ciyan, how childish are you?" He changed his shoes and walked towards the living room.

In the living room, Fu Ciyan was sitting on the sofa watching the screen. Hearing this, she looked up at him, her expression indifferent: "What?"

"Stop playing dumb." Xie Linyu stopped in front of him and pointed towards the entrance. "That verification form, hanging in such a conspicuous place, as if you're afraid people won't know you're Yaoyao's first long-term match?"

Fu Ciyan casually scoffed, "Any objections?"

"If you have a problem with it, will you take it off?" Xie Linyu glared at him unhappily. He had seen through this guy a long time ago. He pretended to be a normal person, but he was actually a very repressed pervert!

"No." Fu Ciyan refused decisively. It was hanging there for people to see, and now that the effect was obvious, he was even less likely to take it down.

Xie Linyu rolled his eyes. He knew this would happen. Even if he didn't want to admit it, he was indeed envious.

It seems that, by some unseen force, he is always one step behind Fu Ciyan.

He had only just obtained the second match qualification with Lu Yao, while Fu Ciyan was already her long-term match partner, whose position was much more stable than his.

Just as he was about to say something, there was a knock on the door. He went to open it and saw Gu Jingxiao, wearing a black woolen coat and carrying a medical kit, standing outside.

"I'm here to examine Miss Lu Yao's body."

Xie Linyu's expression changed instantly upon seeing him, and he scoffed coldly, "What are you doing here?"

Fu Ciyan walked over, saw him, and gently patted Xie Linyu's shoulder: "Let him in, I have something to say to Dr. Gu."

Xie Linyu reluctantly stepped back half a step, making way for the entrance area.

At the same time, Gu Jingxiao, who had just entered, immediately noticed the "Long-Term Matching Certification Form" hanging on the wall, and his gaze flickered slightly.