Xie Yanci really did keep his word.
He said he would keep things in moderation, and he did.
They only did it twice.
When Xu Shi still wanted more and clung to him asking for it, he simply scooped him up and set him in the bathtub.
It was over in four hours. Xu Shi had never seen Xie Yanci finish so quickly.
[He wasn't really losing his touch, was he?]
[Someone seemed to be turning twenty-eight next year...]
[What a terrifying number.]
[Was I going to have to live with him finishing in seconds every day from now on?]
Finishing... in seconds?
Xie Yanci mulled over those words.
Never in his life had he imagined that "seconds" would have anything to do with him.
He lowered his eyes, looking incredulously at Xu Shi, who lay soaking in his arms.
"What are you trying to do?" Sensing something off about his gaze, Xu Shi instinctively covered his body with his hands.
He was exceptionally wary.
"Nothing." Xie Yanci gave a helpless laugh.
His wife really knew when to bend and when to stand firm.
His thoughts were full of unsatisfied desire, yet the moment he noticed Xie Yanci wanted another round, he scrambled to cover himself.
Xie Yanci was long used to it.
The bathwater was just the right temperature. Xie Yanci leaned against the cold, hard wall of the tub, holding Xu Shi tightly in his arms.
He reached out and squeezed Xu Shi's slender wrist. "I'm leaving for France tomorrow. If anyone bullies you, remember to call me."
Xie Yanci was a little uneasy about Xu Shi being away from him.
He had pampered his wife into someone precious and spoiled, and he couldn't bear for Xu Shi to suffer even the slightest grievance outside.
"What good would