Daughter is a little cotton-padded jacket

The temperature in the back seat of the car kept rising.

A woman pinned a man beneath her, kissing him wantonly.

Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes clouded with desire.

Lin Xuan could feel the petite woman atop him growing increasingly feverish.

He worried Su Hua might actually go all the way in the car...

Hastily, he reminded her, "Hua Bao, we’ll be home soon. Let’s get ready to get out of the car."

Su Hua’s breathing was ragged, her voice slightly hoarse as she murmured, "Ah Xuan, it’s been so long since we’ve done it in the car. How about today we..."

Before she could finish, Lin Xuan cut her off. "Hua Bao, your body hasn’t fully recovered yet. We’ll have to wait a little longer before we can do something like that."

Su Hua pressed her lips together.

This injury was really getting in the way.

At this moment, she felt immensely relieved that she had only slammed her wound against the table twice.

Otherwise, she’d have to endure an even longer period of abstinence.

Seeing Su Hua frustrated over this matter, Lin Xuan couldn’t help but feel amused.

The car had already entered Ye Garden, and the driver had discreetly slipped out without disturbing the two in the back seat.

Lin Xuan glanced at the scenery outside the window and said, "Hua Bao, we’re at Ye Garden. Let’s get out first."

Just as he sat up from the back seat, Su Hua pushed him down again.

"Ah Xuan, are you holding back? Does it feel unbearable?"

Su Hua’s slender, delicate fingers slipped under Lin Xuan’s clothes, tracing his chest with teasing provocation.

She had read that if men held back for too long, they might seek release with other women.

She had been injured for over a month now.

Ah Xuan had been restraining himself all this time.

Even if he would never consider finding another woman, what if... he ended up harming himself from the pent-up frustration?

Lin Xuan’s body tensed. He had already calmed down, but Su Hua’s deliberate teasing—especially targeting his sensitive spots—was impossible to resist.

Su Hua’s fingertips trailed up his chest, finally resting on his lips. "Ah Xuan, do you need me to help you relieve it?"

Lin Xuan gripped her wrist, his voice strained. "Hua Bao, your body isn’t ready yet. Be good."

Su Hua chuckled softly. "Ah Xuan, have you forgotten? There are other ways I can help you."

Lin Xuan: "..."

"Listen to me. Don’t hold back—I still need it in the future."

Su Hua continued her seduction.

By now, she knew Lin Xuan’s body intimately. Having spent so much time with him in bed, her techniques were masterful.

Soon, Lin Xuan was completely ensnared in the web of desire she wove around him.

Su Hua watched him with a satisfied smile, her eyes gleaming with mischief.

She loved seeing Ah Xuan lose himself because of her.

An hour later,

The driver returned, intending to close the car door, only to notice the vehicle still faintly trembling.

He froze, glancing at his watch.

An entire hour, and they were still at it.

Miss Su and Young Master Lin were truly something else.

Not wanting to disturb them, he quietly retreated.

Inside the car, the air was thick with a sweet, lingering scent.

Su Hua lay sprawled over Lin Xuan, both of them drenched in sweat.

"Ah Xuan, did I take good care of you?" the stunning woman purred, her eyes half-lidded with satisfaction.

Lin Xuan glanced at Su Hua’s reddened lips, coughed lightly, and quickly averted his gaze.

"It was... acceptable," he muttered awkwardly.

Originally, she had only used her hands, but then—inexplicably—she had suggested another method to help him...

"But Ah Xuan, even though you’re satisfied, I’m still feeling restless," Su Hua complained, her tone laced with resentment.

If only her injury had fully healed.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t have let him off so easily.

Lin Xuan, on the other hand, was secretly relieved.

If Su Hua’s body had been fully recovered, today’s session in the car wouldn’t have ended in just an hour.

As if reading his thoughts, Su Hua pressed her lips against his ear and whispered, "Once I’m better, Ah Xuan won’t be able to escape."

A single thought flashed through Lin Xuan’s mind:

If Hua Bao had been holding back this long, once she recovered, his kidneys might just abandon him...

Su Hua noticed the look of impending doom on Lin Xuan’s face and smiled faintly.

Ah Xuan really was too good at pretending to be proper.

Even though he clearly enjoyed their intimate moments, he always acted as if he was being reluctantly dragged into it.

"I’m exhausted now. Ah Xuan, carry me back, okay?" Su Hua’s voice took on a coquettish tone.

"Alright," Lin Xuan agreed, scooping her up and stepping out of the car.

Instead of heading straight to the bedroom, they settled on the sofa to watch TV.

At one point, Lin Xuan excused himself to the restroom.

Butler Wang couldn’t resist his curiosity and asked, "Miss, it’s been so long. Why haven’t you and Young Master Lin had a child yet?"

Su Hua cast him a cool glance. "What’s the point of having a child? Just to become a third wheel between me and Ah Xuan?"

She adored the way Ah Xuan’s attention was entirely focused on her.

If they had a child, even if he still loved her, his focus would inevitably shift somewhat toward their offspring.

And since it would be their own child, she couldn’t exactly do anything about it.

Hah. Allowing someone else to steal Ah Xuan’s affection? She would never permit it.

Besides, she had heard that childbirth could ruin a woman’s figure. Ah Xuan loved her body just the way it was—she wouldn’t risk even the slightest imperfection.

What if he started finding her unattractive?

Butler Wang nodded knowingly.

So this was why Miss had been delaying having a child with Young Master Lin!

She was far too possessive of him.

She would never allow anyone to come between them—not even their own flesh and blood.

"Miss, you might want to prepare yourself," Butler Wang advised. "Even if you don’t want a child now, you’ll have to eventually. I can tell Young Master Lin wants one."

Right now, their relationship was strong.

But if Miss continued refusing to bear a child, over time, Young Master Lin might grow resentful. That wouldn’t bode well for their future.

Su Hua’s expression darkened at his words.

Ah Xuan had once mentioned how much he looked forward to having a child together...

When Lin Xuan returned from the restroom, he noticed Su Hua’s subdued mood and asked, "Hua Bao, Butler Wang, what were you two discussing?"

Butler Wang replied respectfully, "Nothing important. I was just asking Miss about Old Master Su’s current health."

Lin Xuan frowned.

In his past life, he remembered Old Master Su passing away from illness three years later.

Perhaps he should find time to examine the old man’s condition properly.

Old Master Su had always treated him well, and he was Su Hua’s grandfather—Lin Xuan didn’t want anything to happen to him.

"Don’t worry, Hua Bao. Grandpa will live a long, healthy life," Lin Xuan reassured her.

"Mmm," Su Hua responded absentmindedly.

She leaned against Lin Xuan’s shoulder, her voice soft as she asked, "Ah Xuan... what do you think about us having a child?"

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