I Am the Only Fertile Woman in the Game Chapter 85 85 Can You Love Me Too?

The entire house covered over four hundred square ters, of which the dressing room, make-up room, and storage room prepared just for Qiao Suisui took up more than a hundred square ters alone. He also isolated the study to leave himself a personal research library. Apart from those, everything else was prepared for her and the children.

In this house, from the large furniture down to the small ornants and hooks, everything was personally selected by Zong Fang, and even the lights were designed by him. Since Qiao Suisui had the habit of sleeping with a nightlight, and out of fear that she might bump into sothing at night, he installed soft orange under-lights throughout the house, embedded into the ceiling's wall lines.

Back then, he almost wanted to kill her, yet he couldn't help but miss her. So, every ti he missed her, he would add sothing to the house, and before he realized it, the house had more and more items, and beca more and more like a warm, tasteful ho.

But Zong Fang had never stayed there once; he felt that without living there together with her, the house was aningless.

Qiao Suisui looked around in wonder, unable to believe that this was the ho Zong Fang had crafted for them. Although she knew that this man had good taste back in the research center, the style there was still sowhat formalized. However, here, every chair, every cup seed to be imbued with emotion.

"Zong Fang, I really like it here," she said.

The man smiled and kissed her, a single sentence making him feel it was all worthwhile. He placed her on the marble kitchen counter, with his arms propped by her sides, encircling her, and looked up to entwine his lips with hers, like a child waiting to be rewarded.

"Qiaoqiao, I have another surprise for you," he said.

He supported her buttocks, letting her hang on him, and carried her inside, stopping when they reached one of the rooms.

"You open the door," he said.

Qiao Suisui wrapped one arm around his neck, then pressed down on the handle to push the door open. What greeted her eyes was a ceiling adorned with various small toys, and beneath it, a baby crib where a fluffy, snoring little lion cub was sleeping soundly, its round belly expanding and contracting with each breath, looking very cute.

"Is it the one you took away?"

The completely white female lion cub, yes, it was that one.

Zong Fang set her down on the soft carpet before replying, "I've always had soone to take special care of her. Because she's female, I've already reported her to the Female Protection Association, and I am listed as her guardian."

Qiao Suisui looked at Zong Fang in surprise. "But this cub is Ruka's."

"I'm raising it, so it's mine," he replied.

Zong Fang stretched out his hand and poked the cub's belly, causing the little thing to smack its lips and flip over.

She had guessed that Zong Fang would not mistreat the cub, but she didn't expect him to take such good care of it, making it look even chunkier than the other three cubs Ruka was raising.

"Zong Fang, thank you for taking such good care of her."

"Wait till you give birth to our child. I will care even more," he replied.

Zong Fang wrapped his arms around her waist. By this ti, Qiao Suisui had already reverted to her original form, but because they had used a Fertility Bag, her waist remained slim. The man's hands cautiously and seriously pressed against her abdon, feeling for a long ti, but he felt nothing.

"Why is there no movent at all?" He rembered the first pregnancy was quite tumultuous. "Have you felt unwell these past few days? Any nausea or drowsiness?"

She shook her head. "Your cubs are very well behaved. They won't make suffer."

Zong Fang hugged her, feeling an unprecedented fullness and happiness in his chest.

"Qiaoqiao, have I ever told you how much I love you?" he said.

Qiao Suisui was sowhat stunned; she rarely saw Zong Fang this emotional. They spent more ti playing mind gas with each other, and monts of such openness were rare.

She gently wrapped her arms around his waist in response.

Even though she had toughened her heart more than before, she still couldn't bring herself to say 'love ' even as a pretense.

Zong Fang was attractive to her, but far from the level of love.

This inevitably ant she couldn't reciprocate the intensity of emotion that Zong Fang felt.

"Can you love too?" he asked.

"You don't have to love specially, or as much as I love you, just a little every day, making the ti you love last a bit longer."

Qiao Suisui found herself at a loss for words. She wanted to agree, but deep inside, she felt that she couldn't do it.

What is love, really?

She was unclear about it.

Having grown up in a competitive and negating environnt, how could she give sothing she had never received?

Zong Fang did not hear her response, a trace of sadness flashed through his eyes.

"Qiaoqiao, tell , what can I do to make you love ?"

Qiao Suisui stepped back from his embrace, looked up at him, "Zong Fang, I really appreciate everything you've done for . I think, all I can promise now is... to interact with you as my true self. If you still love after seeing the real , then teach , teach how to love you."

Zong Fang gazed deeply at her, his eyes filled only with her. Although he did not hear the answer he wanted, he felt this was the real answer, and hence, he felt imnsely relieved at this mont, smoothing over the restlessness he had felt due to the thought of having to share her with Ruka, Leberli, and others in recent days.

He did not speak, but responded to her with a passionate, deep kiss.

Qiao Suisui was lifted by him from under her arms, her feet briefly leaving the ground, then touching down again. This ti, however, she was standing on his shoes. Zong Fang took a step, and with each of his steps, he moved her as well. The two kissed as if they could not bear to part, and the man slowly led her step by step to a corner.

His breath beca rapid, his arms braced above her head, his muscles tight under his clothes. He pressed her against the wall, capturing every inch of her mouth, conquering territory.

"Wait... wait a second... not here...."

Qiao Suisui's cheeks were flushed, her eyes brimming to the fullest, a sight that was hardly going to make Zong Fang stop. She pushed against the man in front of her, her voice trembling.

"Don't... there's, there's...."

"There's what."

Qiao Suisui, with flushed face, pointed in the direction of the baby crib.

Zong Fang smirked devilishly, nibbled her earlobe, then picked her up horizontally and strode directly back into the master bedroom.

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"Dr. Zong Fang has already taken her away, I thought you both were aware of this..."

In school, Ah Jin struggled to explain to the tall blond man in front of him.

"Colonel Sikoses, I apologize for assuming too much. Last ti the two of you brought Miss Qiao here together, so I assud that you..."

Ah Jin's back was soaked with cold sweat; he had been having a tough ti day by day.

"Hmm. Noted."

Ruka left the school gates, just about to board the Flying Ship when Leberli's video call popped up.

"Did you get it?"

"Zong Fang took her away."

"What?"

Leberli scoffed coldly, his body posture swiftly changing from leaning forward to leaning backward with his left leg crossed over his right. His fingers rhythmically tapped on the desk, producing a 'tuk tuk' sound. After a while, he said to Ruka, "Sikoses, don't you think we should join forces?"