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

Lu Yao felt the burning intensity in Fu Ciyan's gaze, and her cheeks flushed even more. She lowered her head and pretended to straighten her clothes, not daring to meet his eyes.

Shen Qing seemed oblivious to the subtle tension between them, and continued dutifully instructing, "Regarding the frequency, if it's acceptable, just follow the daily tasks of your matched partner. If not, two to three times a week. If Miss Lu Yao feels any discomfort, you must stop immediately. Also..."

He paused, then adjusted his glasses: "During pregnancy, hormonal changes can increase a pregnant woman's sexual needs, which is normal. If she feels uncomfortable, she can increase the frequency appropriately. There's no need to suppress it; it's all normal. The Bureau of Reproduction will not impose any mandatory requirements on pregnant women."

Although these things are perfectly normal for a professional doctor like Shen Qing, Lu Yao still felt embarrassed to talk about them so bluntly.

In matters of the heart, Lu Yao could never be as open as the people here.

"Miss Lu Yao, please don't feel embarrassed. This is perfectly normal, and besides, it's good for your health right now," Shen Qing said with a smile, reassuring her. "By the way, my senior brother has been concerned about Miss Lu Yao's health, and today I can finally reply to him."

When he suddenly mentioned Gu Jingxiao, Lu Yao was slightly taken aback, remembering that Gu Jingxiao had been gone for almost a month.

"How is he? Is he doing alright over there?"

When Shen Qing saw that she had taken the initiative to inquire about Gu Jingxiao's situation, the smile in his eyes became much more sincere. Although Gu Jingxiao did not explain in detail how he left, he knew a little about it, and it was all for the woman in front of him.

If Lu Yao acted as if she didn't care about Gu Jingxiao, he really felt sorry for his senior brother.

Now that Lu Yao has asked, he thinks she's doing alright: "Although the conditions are a bit tough, my senior brother is adapting well. He even specifically told me not to worry if Miss Lu Yao asks about it."

Upon hearing this, Lu Yao's heart stirred slightly.

She knew very well that Shen Qing was not telling the truth, or that Gu Jingxiao was simply reporting good news and not bad.

How good can conditions be in a barren star field?

"Tell him to take good care of himself," Lu Yao said softly. "Medical conditions there are limited, so don't push yourself too hard."

Shen Qing nodded, her smile becoming even more genuine: "I will tell my senior brother that he will be very happy to hear Miss Lu Yao's concern."

Lu Yao curved her lips into a smile, but didn't say anything more.

As they left the hospital, Fu Ciyan put his arm around her waist, pulled her close, and whispered in her ear, "Shall we try it tonight?"

"It's Tuesday today, did you forget?" Lu Yao winked at him.

Fu Ciyan paused for a moment: "He got off too easily."

It's quite obvious who this "he" refers to.

Seeing his obvious frustration yet feigned indifference, Lu Yao couldn't help but smile.

"You're saying he got off too easy?" She stood on tiptoe and gently touched Fu Ciyan's face. "Weren't you very magnanimous before?"

Fu Ciyan grasped her mischievous hand, kissed it, and smiled helplessly in his dark eyes: "Don't want to be magnanimous now, how about we have an affair?"

The word "affair" coming from Fu Ciyan, a mature, steady, and self-disciplined man, was quite a contrast. For a moment, Lu Yao couldn't tell whether he really thought that way or was just teasing her.

Lu Yao blinked, somewhat unable to believe what she had just heard.

Fu Ciyan lowered his head, his forehead touching hers, their noses brushing against each other, their breaths mingling.

"Wait," his voice was low and seductive, husky, "shall we go get a hotel room?"

Lu Yao's heart skipped a beat.

Book a room?

Lu Yao's eyes widened involuntarily as she met Fu Ciyan's earnest and expectant dark eyes. She was certain that Fu Ciyan was serious.

"Is this...is this not a good idea?" Lu Yao hesitated a little.

"Are you worried Xie Linyu will find out?" Fu Ciyan put his arm around her waist. "I won't leave any trace; I'll do it secretly."

Lu Yao didn't need to reach out and touch it to know that her cheeks must be completely red.

"Yaoyao, I finally get a day off today, can you please have pity on me?" Fu Ciyan's humble and pleading manner made Lu Yao's heart soften, and before she knew it, she had already nodded.

Actually, she thought so too.

Seeing that she agreed, Fu Ciyan immediately added, "You can't go back on your word."

Lu Yao followed him back to the car, thinking to herself that if Xie Linyu found out about this, he would probably be angry.

She glanced up at Fu Ciyan, who was smiling, and thought that it wouldn't hurt to make him happy occasionally.

Ugh, so conflicted!

Just as Lu Yao was lost in thought, Fu Ciyan had already parked the hovercar in front of the hotel.

The moment the car door opened, Lu Yao saw the hotel's name: Fei Luan.

This is one of the most luxurious hotels in the Federation, and the penthouse suites are said to require booking a month in advance and are only available to a select group of people.

Fu Ciyan walked around and reached out to support her.

"Let's go," he said softly, his dark eyes filled with a gentle smile and anticipation.

Lu Yao bit her lower lip, placed her hand in his palm, and got out of the car: "Isn't it difficult to book a room here?"

"I have a room here," Fu Ciyan said very naturally.

Lu Yao thought to herself, "Now I'm really going to take this 'affair' to the extreme."

The lobby was brightly lit, but there were not many guests; only a few uniformed staff members stood respectfully to one side.

Fu Ciyan led her straight to the private elevator, swiped his card, and pressed the button for the top floor.

The elevator doors slowly closed, isolating the outside world from everything.

In the enclosed space, only the two of them remained.

Lu Yao's heart began to race.

Fu Ciyan looked down at her and reached out to tuck a stray strand of hair behind her ear.

"Nervous?" he asked.

Lu Yao nodded honestly.

Fu Ciyan chuckled softly and pulled her into his arms.

"Don't be nervous," he said softly, resting his chin on the top of her head. "Even if he finds out, he can't beat me."

Lu Yao hadn't expected him to put on an act, and gently nudged him, saying, "Don't bully him."

Fu Ciyan took her hand and pressed it against his chest: "You feel sorry for him? Should we call him over to come with us?"

"Fu Ciyan, that's enough!" Lu Yao blushed furiously at his words.

The elevator doors opened amidst Fu Ciyan's low, muffled laughter.

The door to the penthouse suite was pushed open, and before Lu Yao could even see the layout of the room, Fu Ciyan gently pressed her against the door.

"Fu Ciyan..." Her voice trembled as she placed her hand on his chest.

Fu Ciyan lowered his head, his nose brushing against hers, their breaths mingling.

"Hmm?" he responded, his voice terribly hoarse.

"You, you're going too far..." Lu Yao said, her face flushed, trying to sound more assertive.

Fu Ciyan chuckled softly and leaned over to give her a light peck on the lips.

"It's not excessive," he said. "Let me spend some quality time with you today."