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

The familiar voice of Su Qinghe was in his ear, but Ling Feng could hardly hear it clearly. He was already experiencing tinnitus due to the pain.

"Ling Feng?"

Seeing that he didn't reply, Su Qinghe put the medicine aside, sat down and helped the man up.

Her touch was wet; his lips were bleeding from being bitten by him. Su Qinghe took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his face and asked again.

Seeing him shaking his head, she didn't understand whether he could endure it or not, so she had no choice but to feed him the medicine.

Because the medicine had serious side effects, Su Qinghe didn't dare give him more.

After taking the medicine, Ling Feng half-lay on Su Qinghe's legs, mumbling something. Su Qinghe couldn't understand even when he got closer.

After waiting for a while, Su Qinghe carefully moved the person off his legs. During this period, Ling Feng tried to stop him, but his current strength was of no use at all, and Su Qinghe easily pulled himself away.

"Xiaoying, where does your master usually put his clothes?" she asked Xiaoying who was guarding outside the door.

After finding out the exact location, she returned to the bed and found a black silk nightgown in her hand.

Looking at the person on the bed with a frown on his face, Su Qinghe gestured for a while and finally called Xiaoying in.

With Ling Feng's current wounds, no one can change his clothes.

Xiaoying came into the room, and the two of them worked together to carefully take off Lingfeng's wet pajamas.

"Master, let me do it!"

Xiaoying was about to take the clothes from Su Qinghe's hand, but saw her bending down.

“This needs to be changed too.”

Xiaoying looked in the direction of her finger, looking hesitant.

"…Master, underwear has no effect."

Although his son was already like this, it was only that night after all...

He still wanted to save some face for his own son.

Su Qinghe's expression was indifferent, but her attitude was very firm.

"Just in case. He can't stand the slightest bit of cold right now. If he coughs and vibrates the wound, your son will suffer."

After hearing what she said, Xiaoying no longer hesitated. With a determined look in her eyes, she bent down and took off Lingfeng's last layer of clothing.

Su Qinghe glanced at her casually, and her calm expression instantly showed signs of cracking. She looked at her for a few seconds, and when Xiaoying stood up, she immediately looked away.

Ahem... I didn't expect that Ling Feng, who looks cold and ruthless on weekdays, actually has a pink spot!

So pretty... ahem... so cute!

Under Xiaoying's increasingly puzzled gaze, Su Qinghe shook off the messy thoughts in her mind, and quickly wiped the sweat off Ling Feng's body with a towel soaked in hot water, and then changed her clothes again.

The bed sheets were also wet, so Su Qinghe picked up the person and put him on the small couch beside her. She waited until Xiaoying laid new sheets before putting him back.

Because they had to be careful not to hurt Ling Feng at all times, it took the two of them half an hour to do these things.

During this time, Ling Feng had gotten much better, but he was still frowning.

After finishing the work, Su Qinghe drove Xiaoying out again. She picked up the book she had not finished reading, and the lovely scene flashed in her mind from time to time.

Although she had been alone with Ling Feng for two months, she was always serious.

Except for the night she was drugged, they had never been honest with each other. At that time, her mind was not clear and she didn't look carefully at all. She didn't need to take it off in the operating room just now.

She didn't expect it to be... Now she admits that it was the most handsome one she had ever seen, even better than the other men in the family.

As she was thinking, the book in her hand was finished. Su Qinghe threw it aside without any reluctance and turned her head to look at Ling Feng who was sleeping uneasily.

He didn't take much medicine, so he must still be in pain.

But he is indeed very patient. If it were any other man here, he would have cried bitterly a long time ago.

After staring at his pale face for a long time, Su Qinghe reached out and touched his forehead. After making sure that everything was normal, she stood up and walked to the crib.

These two little guys are quite obedient. They cried for a while when they were born, but have not cried since now. During this period, Ling Feng only fed them once.

At first she was worried that she would not have enough milk for two children. After all, the men here have always had only one child at a time. Unexpectedly, they were all well fed. She just didn't know if it would be enough when the children grew up.

Su Qinghe looked at the bed for a long time, and was already thinking of a name for the first boy in the family.

As for the baby girl, Su Qinghe directly decided on the name Cheng.

It was gradually getting dark outside, and Su Qinghe finally went out. She had been guarding Ling Feng for the entire afternoon.

Dinner was still held in the hall, but this time everyone finished early because they wanted to go see Ling Feng.

Today, Su Qinghe specifically asked the kitchen to prepare some blood-replenishing food, so they took it with them.

When she entered the room, Ling Feng had already woken up. Su Qinghe didn't know if it was her illusion, but she felt that Ling Feng's eyes were excited when he saw her.

She walked to the head of the bed and sat down. Ling Feng turned to look at her. "Is it getting more painful?"

Ling Feng nodded. "Yeah, but I can still accept it."

He looked at the other people in the room and greeted them one by one.

Looking at his miserable appearance, Ji Qingyu's face was full of heartache.

Just now they asked Su Qinghe out of curiosity and found out that this is how the baby came out, by cutting with a knife. It hurt just thinking about it, but he could still remain so calm.

Although she didn't like him before, after living together for so long, Ji Qingyu couldn't help but care about him.

He took out chicken soup from the lunch box and said, "You should eat more. The more you replenish your body, the faster it will be."

Qin Ange, who was standing by, nodded naively upon hearing this.

"Yes, I look pretty good, but I'm a little too long."

Several people were amused by him, and he blushed a little, and quickly squeezed next to Su Qinghe.

Su Qinghe smiled and squeezed his strong arm, then took the chicken soup from Ji Qingyu's hand.

"My dear wife, let me feed him. It may be inconvenient for you to support Mr. Ling." Seeing Su Qinghe's actions, Lin Xi hurried over.

Su Qinghe handed it to him as she was told, and slowly helped Ling Feng sit up and lean him against her arms.

Ling Feng felt a little uncomfortable facing Su Qinghe's husbands.

"I can do it myself." He looked at Su Qinghe and said.

It was just moving his arms, it wouldn't involve his abdomen much, and he didn't want his master to feed him.

Su Qinghe didn't say anything, which was considered as a rejection of him.

Lin Xi smiled and handed over the spoon. "I'm free anyway, and there are many people at home, so don't be polite."

Ling Feng couldn't refuse the feelings, so he opened his mouth anyway, but he held Su Qinghe's clothes with a little more force.

Su Qinghe naturally felt it, but she just thought that he was in pain from the wound and didn't think that he was shy.

Ling Feng was forced to eat a lot during this meal. Lin Xi and Ji Yuan took turns feeding him, which made him feel less uncomfortable.