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"Hanan!" Shi Yanchen looked up passionately, locking eyes with Ying Zhao. Seeing the deep affection in the other's gaze, he was overcome with emotion.

He soon remembered the mutual confessions of their feelings and how they had lived happily together for so long. As long as their love was genuine, past minor secrets shouldn't matter.

If those small gestures were made just to be closer to him, shouldn't he feel even more grateful?

Emotionally, he kissed Ying Zhao. Shi Yanchen realized that all that mattered was being happy with his beloved.

Moreover, they were now legally married, he shouldn't let any random thought cloud his mind, especially doubts about his spouse.

Looking at his gentle partner in his arms, Shi Yanchen's gaze deepened. But just when the atmosphere between them was becoming intense, Ying Zhao's stomach growled loudly.

This made both men, who were lost in each other's gaze, burst out laughing. It dawned on Shi Yanchen that Ying Zhao was hungry, and he quickly got up to prepare dinner.

Watching Shi Yanchen's caring actions, Ying Zhao smiled, thinking that his man was truly the best in the world.

Ying Zhao approached the cooking Shi Yanchen and hugged him from behind, whispering, "My love, it was wrong of me to hide things. But now you're the only family I have, so you can't abandon me. To make it up to you, let's do whatever you wish after dinner, okay?"

After saying this, Ying Zhao gave Shi Yanchen an innocent blink. Enticed by these words, Shi Yanchen's breath caught, and he sped up his cooking.

However, even with this tempting offer, Shi Yanchen didn't just whip up something quick; he prepared an even more lavish meal.

Seeing the table full of dishes, Ying Zhao, chopsticks in hand, stared at Shi Yanchen and quipped, "Do you think I have eight stomachs?"

Pausing momentarily, Shi Yanchen continued serving dishes, his cheeks flushed. He coughed slightly and said, "Eat up. You'll need your energy tonight."

Understanding the implied message, Ying Zhao smirked, realizing Shi Yanchen's intentions of fulfilling both their appetites.

Ying Zhao pondered when his innocent lover had become so naughty.

Eventually, after being generously fed, Ying Zhao found himself quite full.

Patting his rounded belly, he braced himself before being eagerly taken to bed by an impatient Shi Yanchen.

The next day, Ying Zhao woke up sore all over, jokingly lamenting Shi Yanchen's possessiveness, marking every inch of him.

He was relieved, though, that his lover hadn't been too rough. Perhaps because of some soul fragment repair in this life, Ying Zhao felt that Shi Yanchen seemed particularly vigorous in this world, especially with him.

Even though his own body was forged from refined spirits and managed well in other worlds, in this one, he felt somewhat overwhelmed.

Sensing his thoughts, Xiao Bai in his consciousness explained, "Host, the target person's increase in vigor might be due to the soul fragment repair. Although it's still fragmented for outsiders, it specifically enhances male prowess by fifty percent in this world."

Upon hearing this, Ying Zhao grimaced. So, that kind of vigor can be enhanced? No wonder he felt so outmatched now.

Yet, in the blink of an eye, it was hard to tell if Xiao Bai was teasing or not, as he continued with a chuckle, “Worry not, esteemed host. That was but a fraction of the target soul's power. Were the soul whole and returned to its primal realm, its power would be several times greater than these fragmented worlds.”

Several times stronger!

Upon hearing Xiao Bai’s words, Ying Zhao suddenly felt desolate. Even now, when her lover had been incredibly gentle, she was struggling to cope. If faced with the full power... would she even survive the night?

She lamented how not only her hands and mouth were sore, but simply getting up to use the restroom in the morning made her legs tremble. Imagining the surge of power multiplied by several folds... Ying Zhao already foresaw her pitiful future in the primal world, mostly confined to bed.

But that slight tone of schadenfreude earlier, was it really from Xiao Bai?

Ying Zhao blinked, glancing at Xiao Bai in her sea of consciousness, who appeared innocent, wagging his tail. She began to doubt her earlier perception.

Meanwhile, System Xiao Bai in the sea of consciousness noticed that his host had no further needs. He dove back into the network of the mini-world and started engrossing himself in the myriad of pure romance novels and comics he'd just downloaded.

As he read, he exclaimed in surprise, “Wow! There are so many classifications for dominant and submissive roles! Our target must be the dominant type, right? Thinking about the interactions between the host and target, it feels so right. The host is truly incredible, unlocking those high-level positions mentioned in the comics. My admiration for the host grows! Slurp slurp! (¯﹃¯)”

Elsewhere, Su Ying's days weren't as delightful. After the charity gala, Su Ying had left joyfully with Ying Chenghao.

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