Female Supreme: Population is in crisis, I have a fruit-bearing tree

A quarter of an hour later.

Su Qinghe came out of the hot spring pool in a light mood. When she picked up her clothes, she found that Ling Feng had brought her pajamas.

Fortunately, there was no one else in the yard, otherwise she would be embarrassed.

After quickly packing up, Su Qinghe went into the house.

"Where is Lingfeng?" she asked Xiaoying.

Xiaoying pointed in a direction and Su Qinghe walked straight in.

“You wash really fast!”

Seeing the man on the couch who had already changed his clothes, Su Qinghe teased and walked to his side.

Ling Feng glanced at her and said nothing.

Su Qinghe smiled, took off her shoes and got on the couch, and as soon as she lay down, she reached out to rescue the person.

"It's not crowded here." Ling Feng stood still.

Su Qinghe paused and put more strength in her hands. "I'm used to it. I sleep well when you hold me in your arms."

Ling Feng failed to resist and was dragged into Su Qinghe's arms.

A fragrance lingered around Su Qinghe's nose.

"It smells so good, like jasmine."

She shrugged her nose, lowered her head and buried her face in Ling Feng's neck. After confirming that the fragrance came from him, she took a deep breath.

Ling Feng shuddered and leaned back quickly. "What are you doing!"

He was a little embarrassed and annoyed. Although he was happy to hear Su Qinghe say "fragrance", he was not used to her sudden closeness.

Even though they had been sleeping in the same bed for half a month, she had only hugged him and had never done anything like what she did today.

Su Qinghe looked displeased and dragged the man back.

"What's wrong with me smelling it? You suddenly made it so fragrant, isn't it just for me to smell it?"

After saying that, she buried her head again, but this time she just breathed normally without any other movements.

Ling Feng pursed his lips. "This thing has been put aside for a long time. I just don't want it to go to waste. Don't be so self-indulgent."

Although he said that, he did not push Su Qinghe away. Instead, he kindly tilted his head to let Su Qinghe get closer.

"Yes, yes, you are right. I am just being sentimental. You are not afraid that I will dislike you."

Su Qinghe responded to what he said, raised her hand and turned the man over, so that his back was facing her, and she put her arms around his waist from behind, with the back of his snow-white, slender neck close at hand.

Ling Feng moved, adjusted himself into a comfortable position, and allowed Su Qinghe to hold him.

His neck was itchy, but he was used to it.

"What are your plans for tomorrow?" Su Qinghe asked in a muffled voice with his head down.

Ling Feng reached out and pressed down Su Qinghe's dishonest hand on his waist.

"If they really make trouble, can I expose your fruit-bearing tree?" He moved his neck, as if he wanted to turn around and look at Su Qinghe.

Su Qinghe paused as she was playing with her hands. "Don't they know?"

Ling Feng knew that she thought those people knew her information!

Ling Feng shook his head slightly.

"Except for the people who were ordered to kill you, only a few powerful people in the cabinet know that you have the high-quality pregnancy fruit tree."

Su Qinghe was lost in thought. "Is this very tempting to them?"

"They are all assassins. Except for a few people in power, do those people still want to have their own offspring?"

"Besides, even if they agree, I don't have the pregnancy fruit that can satisfy the entire Seven Killing Pavilion."

Ling Feng shook his head again. "It's not for the subordinates, just for the various hall masters."

"I know you have a superior pregnancy fruit. Although the Seven Killing Pavilion is powerful, that level of pregnancy fruit has always been in the hands of royal nobles. Even for us, it is difficult to obtain it."

"You know, every woman can't resist having children. Even if they have many children, they will still want more, especially when the probability of having a daughter is very small."

"This is one reason. Another reason is caused by the Seven Killing Pavilion."

"There are rules in the pavilion that any woman born in the Seven Killing Pavilion, even if she is the offspring of a person of status, must receive training from a young age and serve in various places."

"So their daughters either died in assassinations or were sent out of the headquarters to serve in various places. There are relatively few who remain in the cabinet."

"This will make them want more offspring even more, so your superior pregnancy fruit is very attractive to them."

After listening to him, Su Qinghe was thoughtful and had a new understanding of how precious the high-quality pregnancy fruit should be.

No wonder Sister Qin was willing to offer a high price of 700 taels. Even so, she still felt like she was getting a bargain.

Ling Feng didn't get her response for a long time, thinking that she was unhappy, so he turned around and looked at her.

"I'm just suggesting it. If you don't want to, just ignore what I said. There are always other ways. This is just simpler."

He was a little anxious and his speech speed increased.

Su Qinghe looked at him for a long while, until he felt uncomfortable, then she smiled and spoke.

"I'm fine. You can handle whatever you want. A lot of people know that I'm pregnant. Even if you don't tell them, someone will find out."

Seeing that she agreed, Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little happy in his heart. He actually smiled faintly, which he didn't even notice, but it did not escape Su Qinghe's eyes.

"I do. Are you so happy?" she asked in a good mood.

Ling Feng turned around awkwardly. "I just think it's not that troublesome anymore. I feel more relaxed, so I'm naturally happy."

"That's all?" Su Qinghe teased.

Ling Feng said stubbornly, "That's all."

"Alas! I thought that after I helped someone so much, he would be very grateful, but it seems that he is cold-blooded and heartless. I can't even warm him up..."

She pretended to be disappointed, took her hands off Ling Feng's waist, and stepped back, keeping a distance between them.

"I'm not……"

Ling Feng was somewhat at a loss, and quickly turned back, but he was too embarrassed to take the initiative to get close to Su Qinghe. He just stood there stiffly.

Su Qinghe didn't hug him right away, she just kept talking. "Forget it, I don't think you can change your temper, I won't make it difficult for you."

"It's just that I don't have many high-quality pregnancy fruits now. I can only take out two for now. You have to explain it clearly to those people tomorrow. If you really want it, you have to wait patiently for a few months. If there are many people, they have to come one by one."

"...You don't have to worry about that."

Ling Feng nodded, but at this moment he no longer wanted to talk to her about tomorrow's pregnancy. He only wanted to resolve the misunderstanding just now and let Su Qinghe hug him on her own initiative.

His eyes flickered, and he turned around again to face the inside, but as he turned, he pretended to move his butt back a little bit inadvertently.

The space between the two of them was not big to begin with, and when he moved, he fell directly into Su Qinghe's arms and touched her.

After meeting someone, Ling Feng maintained this posture and did not move. He closed his eyes and waited quietly for Su Qinghe's reaction.

Looking at the man who took the initiative to approach her, Su Qinghe smiled secretly and waited for a moment until he moved inadvertently again. She pretended to subconsciously put her hand on him again.