Strange in public! Trying to conceive in private! Pampered and kissed every night.

Chapter 228 Reciprocal Gift-Giving Between Husband and Wife

Only the eggs are covered, everything else is exposed?

Egg bag?

This word completely overturned Qin Yuhe's understanding of clothing.

There are clothes like this?

Is this what you call clothes?

His eyes were filled with disbelief and incredulity.

Song Xinya noticed the question mark in his eyes, opened the packaging box, and took out the "clothes".

It was a thin, light piece of black lace fabric with a hole cut out in the very center.

The area that should have covered the buttocks was only covered by a single rope, which was then inserted between the two buttocks.

It truly lives up to its name, like an egg bag, because it can't hold anything else.

"You bought this for me, does that mean...?" Qin Yuhe's eyes widened in astonishment, "That I should wear it?"

Song Xinya looked at him with pitiful eyes: "You can't expect me to wear this, can you?"

Qin Yuhe: "It's not impossible."

Song Xinya: "..."

"This is a gift I bought especially for you. I carefully selected it over a long period of time."

Qin Yuhe: "I appreciate your kind gesture, but the matter of wearing it is up to you."

Song Xinya pouted her red lips slightly: "You don't want to wear it? Other men are willing to wear it."

Qin Yuhe's brows furrowed: "Have you ever seen other men wear this kind of clothing?"

Song Xinya: "...I haven't seen it."

Qin Yuhe: "Since you haven't seen it before, how do you know other men would be willing to wear this kind of clothing?"

Song Xinya: "...I heard it from Tiantian Circle."

Qin Yuhe: "Why did you suddenly decide to buy me these kinds of clothes today?"

Song Xinya: "Tian Tian asked me to buy it."

Qin Yuhe: "Why is she, an outsider, so concerned about our bedroom affairs?"

Song Xinya: "With a friendly attitude, I want to make our relationship as a couple more harmonious and romantic."

Qin Yuhe: "Please thank her for me, and tell her not to keep focusing on other people's bedroom affairs."

Song Xinya: "...Okay."

Qin Yuhe stood up and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Song Xinya sneaked onto the balcony and made a phone call to Tian Tianquan, telling her what had just happened.

Tian Tianquan: "Oh my god, you wanted President Qin to wear an egg-shaped pouch for you to see, and you're trying to pin the blame on me. I feel more wronged than Dou E."

Song Xinya: "So, tell me, are you going to take the blame or not?"

Tian Tianquan: "Go ahead and take the blame. Aren't good friends meant to be betrayed? I'm thick-skinned, I'm not afraid of being embarrassed by taking the blame for this."

Song Xinya: "Quan Quan, you're so loyal."

Tian Tianquan: "When I have a boyfriend in the future, I want him to wear an egg-shaped pouch for me, and I'll tell him you made me buy it."

Song Xinya: "Promise me you won't get away with those scumbags. You'll grow old alone, okay?"

Tian Tianquan: "You have a husband, you're always cuddling him and partying every night, changing positions eighteen times a night, you're so happy you're screaming and crying at the same time, but when it comes to me, you suggest I grow old alone? Seriously, Song Xinya, are you really that heartless? You're so disloyal, you don't want to take the blame for me!"

Song Xinya: "That's what good friends are like: sharing happiness and cutting each other off in times of trouble."

Tian Tianquan: "My mom said I shouldn't be friends with shady people, so all my friends are a bit silly."

Song Xinya: "My good friend, you are my pig in life and my pork belly in death."

Tian Tianquan: "If I ever have a conflict with anyone in the future, I'll let them insult my friend. I've already done this much, so what good can my friend be? I'm naming names. My best friend is Song Xinya."

Song Xinya: "Baby, stop talking. I'll take the blame for you from now on."

Tian Tian Quan: "It's dry and windy, kiss me now."

They could turn on each other in a second and make up in the next second.

Song Xinya said into her phone: "Trojan horse."

Just then, Qin Yuhe opened the bathroom door and walked out, looking directly at Song Xinya: "Who are you kissing?"

Song Xinya: "Tian Tian Circle".

Qin Yuhe's gaze was deep: "I haven't seen her in a long time, and I remembered something I wanted to tell her."

He walked to her side, and Tian Tianquan's voice came from the phone: "Hello, President Qin."

Qin Yuhe heard a woman's voice, said hello, and left.

Tian Tianquan: "Didn't President Qin say he had something to tell me?"

Song Xinya: "You know, men are the most unpredictable creatures. Maybe he just doesn't want to talk about it anymore."

After hanging up the phone, Song Xinya saw Qin Yuhe sitting on the edge of the bed, his hair was dry, and he hadn't changed out of his pajamas.

"You haven't showered yet, why are you out here?"

Qin Yuhe: "My abdominal wound hurts, and I can't bend over."

Song Xinya: "I'll go give you a bath."

Qin Yuhe reached out to her: "Come and help me."

Song Xinya walked towards him, nestled softly in his arms, and put one of his arms on her shoulder.

She grabbed his arm with one hand and wrapped her other arm around his waist, half-carrying and half-embracing him as they walked towards the bathroom.

She was still wearing a seductive halter dress. Qin Yuhe looked down and saw two snow-white peaks.

"When you went shopping today, were any men very close to you?"

Song Xinya: "Why would I get so close to men? They're not my husbands."

Qin Yuhe's usually icy expression softened considerably.

In the bathroom, the mirror reflected the figures of a man and a woman; the man was tall and slender, while the woman was delicate and graceful.

Song Xinya stood in Qin Yuhe's arms and unbuttoned his white shirt.

As she unbuttoned each button, Song Xinya felt as if she were unpacking a top-tier luxury gift.

This gift has broad shoulders and a narrow waist, fair and smooth skin, strong and muscular muscles, and explosive power.

Song Xinya felt that ever since she realized her feelings for Qin Yuhe and stopped restraining her emotions, she openly expressed her passionate love for him. Every time she saw him, she felt like a sunflower. He was the sun, and sunflowers instinctively grow towards the sun. Wherever the sun moves, the sunflower follows. Wherever he was, her gaze could only see him.

The psychological changes led to a change in her view of his body.

She had always liked his body. No woman could dislike a man with a particularly good physique, with bulging, firm pectoral muscles and clearly defined eight-pack abs. When a man takes off his clothes and stands in front of you, these well-defined muscles are exposed to your eyes, exuding a strong masculine hormone aura and making a very visually impactful impression.

Song Xinya had always known that Qin Yuhe had a great physique. She liked his body, and after confessing her love for him, she liked his body even more, to the point of being extremely fond of it.

A woman's physiological needs follow her emotions; emotional needs are physiological needs.

When you're with a man you like, your body will actively respond, wanting to touch, invade, and possess him, wishing you could meld him into your body.

Even her body was moved by him.

The white shirt was removed from Qin Yuhe's body, and Song Xinya's soft, warm hands covered his body, stroking it back and forth.

Qin Yuhe looked down at the small, fair hand that was fanning the flames on his body: "What are you doing?"

Song Xinya: "Let me check the wound on your abdomen."

Qin Yuhe: "The place you touched is my chest."

Song Xinya: "What's the rush? Take it one part at a time. I haven't even touched your abdomen yet."

Qin Yuhe chuckled: "You little rascal, don't mess with me."

Song Xinya: "What would happen if I flirted with him?"

Qin Yuhe: "I definitely won't be able to control myself."

Song Xinya smiled charmingly and gave his chest a hard squeeze.

A deep groan escaped Qin Yuhe's lips: "Don't grab me."

Song Xinya: "You always arrest me, so why can't I arrest you?"