To know if Du Ruoxin had been violated by Cristiano, one only needed to smell her.
After intimacy, both men and women would inevitably carry the other's scent.
Rong Jingyang sniffed Du Ruoxin.
Good. It was faint, the scent of jasmine perfume.
It was Du Ruoxin's unique sweet, refreshing, and comforting scent, untainted by any masculine odor.
It seemed Cristiano really hadn't touched her?
Why? Wasn't he…
Unable to figure out the answer, Rong Jingyang finished washing up and fell into a deep sleep, holding Du Ruoxin.
The next day, morning.
The east showed the belly of a fish, and golden sunlight streamed through the window gaps onto the bed.
It illuminated the intertwined bodies, a beautiful sight.
Du Ruoxin had a beautiful dream. She dreamt she had many babies for Rong Jingyang, three, four, five, six, seven?
They could form a football team, hahaha.
Every year, she was busy with pregnancy, childbirth, and childcare, exhausted and miserable.
But seeing Rong Jingyang also busy helping with the children, becoming a qualified father and husband, made all the exhaustion and hardship worthwhile.
"Mmm…"
So tired.
Rong Jingyang, stop plowing. Let's discuss. We have enough kids, can we stop having them?
Let me catch my breath!
I don't even have my own time anymore!
More than ten years of youth, all consumed by the children…
Although she liked children and enjoyed parent-child time, she couldn't handle having too many, her energy was limited!
She also wanted to be a strong woman, to achieve something, to have her own pride, and to be able to brag to her sons and daughters.
Instead of her only boast being that she gave birth to them, or found a good husband like Rong Jingyang.
A woman's lifelong achievement was not just marrying well, successfully raising children, and having a happy family, but also…
"Mmm…"
Her whole body twitched.
Du Ruoxin woke up from her dream.
The man close to her caused her to freeze for a moment.
Rong Jingyang?
Realizing he was forcefully possessing her, Du Ruoxin blushed.
Ah—
She—
Du Ruoxin closed her eyes again, shyly hugging his firm arms, "Husband… Mmm…"
A long time later, the battle ended.
Du Ruoxin lay on the man's chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, feeling his hot breath. She was so satisfied.
She truly wished she could rely on him forever, for a lifetime.
Rong Jingyang was hers. Such a perfect, good husband could only belong to her!
Du Ruoxin looked up, her almond eyes gazing tenderly at the man. She couldn't help but kiss his slightly stubbled chin, "Husband, let's have a son."
The Rong family couldn't just have Rong Doudou as an only child.
Even if her mother-in-law didn't urge her to have children, Du Ruoxin knew she had to have at least a few.
Rong Jingyang glanced at her.
Her expression was unclear in her sleep. He sat up and held her in his arms, "Okay."
He always finished inside her, wanting her to get pregnant.
Once they had children, her attention would be diverted, and Du Ruoxin wouldn't mention divorce so often.
Only when she looked at Rong Jingyang face-to-face did she notice his face was full of bruises.
"What happened?" Du Ruoxin touched the man's face, like a protective mother lion, her eyes fierce, "Who hit you?!"
Anyone who dared to touch her Du Ruoxin's man was tired of living!
Rong Jingyang held her hand and kissed it, "It's nothing. He's not much better off than me."
Hmm?
What did that mean?
Du Ruoxin still looked at him worriedly, "Who is it? I'll go beat him up!"
Rong Jingyang grinned, chuckling softly.
Cristiano.
But he didn't want to talk about other men in bed, especially when he and Du Ruoxin were naked.
Rong Jingyang pulled her down and kissed her passionately.
After the kiss, he panted, distracting her, "What if this one isn't a son, but a daughter?"
Uh—
Du Ruoxin was dazed by the kiss and suddenly remembered the scene in her dream.
Her scalp tingled slightly, and she asked, "How many do you want to have?"
"Let's agree on this first. I'm not having seven, eight, nine, or ten."
"I'll be crippled like that!"
Although many children and grandchildren were a blessing, too much blessing was unbearable!
She still hoped to have her own life and live out her own brilliance, besides her children and husband.
Rong Jingyang smiled and flicked her nose, "What do you think?"