BTTH: Bearing Children to get Reward, I'll Create the Strongest Family

"The Xiao family's efficiency is quite good."

In the Miteer Auction House side manor, Chenfeng looked at the marriage certificate sent by the Xiao family with a smile on his lips.

Now once he returns to the Misty Cloud Sect, he could go directly to Nalan's house to propose marriage.

Yanran and him don't have to hide their relationship anymore.

Tear!

Immediately, Chenfeng tore the marriage certificate in his hand to pieces.

"One of my two objectives for coming to Wu Tan City has been achieved," Chenfeng mused as he strolled leisurely toward the pavilion. "The only task remaining is ensuring Ya Fei becomes pregnant. Given my recent efforts, it should only be a matter of time. However, to be absolutely certain, we'll need to keep at it tonight." A sly smile played on his lips as he anticipated the evening.

In the distance, Ya Fei's graceful silhouette moved about the pavilion, busy with fixing a table of delicates.

Chenfeng's thoughts momentarily drifted back to the earlier events. He and Ya Fei had been up until three o'clock in the morning, skipping breakfast entirely. The memory of Xiao Zhan's impulsive behavior resurfaced, and an expression of displeasure crossed his face.

"Knocking over an entire table of fine wine and food—what a waste!" he muttered, irritation evident in his tone. "Flipping the table at the slightest provocation... such uncultured behavior."

Shaking his head, Chenfeng quickened his pace toward the pavilion, determined to leave the day's annoyances behind.

Originally, with Chenfeng currently in the Dou Master realm, it would be nothing if he didn't eat for a day.

The main reason he is hungry, is that he consumed too much energy last night and need to replenish some energy.

Otherwise, how can he continue to increase his efforts with Ya Fei tonight?

Chenfeng stepped closer, his arms moving gently to encircle Ya Fei's slender waist from behind. He pulled her delicate figure tightly into his embrace, inhaling the intoxicating fragrance that lingered around her. His voice softened as he spoke, a trace of warmth in his tone.

"You've worked so hard, Ya Fei, you can just leave these to the servants, why do you have to do it yourself?" he murmured.

Ya Fei turned her head slightly, her face adorned with a soft smile. "The servants are clumsy, and I wanted this meal to be special," she explained, a touch of pride in her voice. "I prepared this food and meat personally for you. I don't trust anyone else to get it right."

Her eyes sparkled with affection as she glanced at him. This was a rare moment of intimacy, a time she cherished deeply. Having the chance to be alone with Chenfeng was precious, and she was determined that no one would interrupt their time together.

"Brother Chenfeng, you haven't eaten all day, you need to eat more later."

As the two of them took their seats, Ya Fei thoughtfully poured wine for Chenfeng and served a bowl of soup.

"I know you like to drink chicken soup, so I cooked it specially for you. I also added a lot of medicinal materials in it, you have to take good care of your body..." Ya Fei said with a sweet smile.

Ya Fei was absent from the last auction. Thinking that she was unwell, many wealthy people in Wu Tan City rushed to buy a lot of supplements and sent them to Ya Fei's house.

Many of the precious nourishing medicinal materials were put into the chicken soup and cooked by Ya Fei.

In the past two days, Ya Fei felt personally Chenfeng's hard work. Worried that Chenfeng's body wouldn't be able to bear it, she specially made a pot of nourishing chicken soup for him to replenish his spent energy.

In addition to this pot of chicken soup, many medicinal herbs are also added to the other dishes.

All in all, this is a table of medicinal meals prepared by Ya Fei herself.

And it's a great supplement for the body's recovery.

Chenfeng glanced at the table and immediately saw something fishy.

'Good girl, you are trying to make me up for yourself!'

"What? Sister Ya Fei, do you think my health is not good?" Chenfeng stared straight at the seductive Ya Fei in front of him, with a trace of teasing in his eyes. "Tonight I will let you experience my true strength."

Hearing his words, Ya Fei's cheeks flushed a delicate shade of red. She cast him a charmingly exasperated glance, her tone laced with playful reproach. "Brother Chenfeng, why do you seem to grow more shameless with each passing day?"

Chenfeng chuckled, the corners of his lips curling into a mischievous grin. "Haha, men aren't born bad—it's women who drive us to madness!" he replied, his teasing tone carrying a touch of roguish charm.

Ya Fei's beautiful eyes sparkled as she rolled them at him again, her voice soft and coquettish. "Enough of your nonsense. Drink your soup."

Obliging her with a grin, Chenfeng picked up the bowl of chicken soup and downed it in one smooth gulp, his eyes never leaving hers.

"How does it taste?" Ya Fei looked at him and asked nervously.

Chenfeng nodded appreciatively after setting the empty bowl down, a satisfied expression on his face. "Not bad at all. The saltiness is just right, the flavor is fresh and rich—this chicken soup is truly exquisite," he praised, his tone warm and genuine.

Ya Fei's lips curved into a gentle smile as she watched him. "If Brother Chenfeng likes it, I'll make it for you more often, try the meat now" she replied softly, her voice carrying a hint of pride, and then she gave him a piece of meat.

"This meat is impressive as well," Chenfeng remarked after chewing thoughtfully. "Tender yet pleasantly chewy, the juices are rich, and the seasoning is perfectly balanced. However, there's a slight fiery sensation—perhaps a bit heavy on the medicinal ingredients."

Ya Fei watched his evaluation with a satisfied smile, her arms crossed lightly as she leaned against the table.

"At least you're not complaining too much," she said playfully, nudging him to keep eating.

Under Ya Fei's insistence, Chenfeng found himself consuming nearly every dish on the table. As he finally set down his chopsticks, he leaned back with a groan, patting his stomach.

"Thank goodness I hadn't eaten all day; otherwise, finishing all of this would have been impossible," he muttered, feeling uncomfortably bloated.

Ya Fei giggled at his state, lightly brushing her fingers over his hair. "You've always said you wanted me to take good care of you. Don't complain when I do just that."

After eating so many nourishing herbs, Chenfeng soon felt hot and uncomfortable all over his body, and his energy and blood surged.

'Fortunately, I practiced the Heaven-Swallowing Technique, otherwise I would really have a bad nosebleed.' With a thought in his mind, Chen Feng secretly ran the Heaven-Swallowing Technique, swallowing up the medicinal power in his body, turning it into Dou Qi and pouring it into his Dantian.

"What's wrong, brother Chenfeng, are you too full? Why don't we go for a walk and digest it." Seeing Chenfeng sitting still, Ya Fei was worried that he was over eated, so she stepped forward and asked with concern.

"Okay." Seeing her coming forward, Chenfeng showed a sly smile, then pulled her into his arms, carried Ya Fei's delicate body and walked towards the bedroom not far away.

"Ah!"

Being suddenly picked up by Chenfeng, Ya Fei was a little confused and asked doubtfully: "Brother Chenfeng, where are you going?"

"After eating, of course I have to exercise, otherwise how will I digest all this food?" Chenfeng said matter-of-factly.

As the saying goes: "A full stomach leads to warmth, and warmth leads to passion." After consuming so many tonics, Chenfeng naturally felt an overwhelming urge to vent his emotions.

Before Ya Fei could fully process what was happening, Chenfeng had already wrapped his arms around her delicate waist and carried her swiftly toward the bed.

"No, Brother Chenfeng, I'm not feeling well today. Let's wait for another day..." Ya Fei said hastily, her cheeks turning a deep shade of red as she noticed him already unbuttoning both their clothes.

Her soft plea was laced with shyness and a hint of helplessness as she tried to hold back his enthusiasm.

"You are not feeling well?" After hearing Ya Fei's words, Chenfeng's hand movements stopped immediately.

Looking at Ya Fei, who looked embarrassed and nervous, Chenfeng's eyes suddenly widened: "Is it that time of the month?"

"Yes." Ya Fei nodded shyly, with a hint of apology on her face.

Seeing this, Chenfeng's face suddenly fell, and he felt extremely depressed. 'Why give me so much supplements if you know you can't do it with me afterwards? Doesn't this just torturing me indirectly?'

"I'm sorry, brother Chenfeng, I really can't today. I will make it up to you tomorrow, you can do anything you want and I won't object at all...." Seeing Chenfeng's ugly face, Ya Fei immediately apologized and promised shyly.

"Actually, it's not completely impossible to do it today." Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Chenfeng's mind. He looked at Ya Fei in front of him, a smile appeared on his lips, and then he whispered a few words into her ear.

"Ah!"

Hearing Chenfeng's words, Ya Fei's beautiful eyes widened in surprise, her face turning an even deeper shade of crimson as if it might burst from embarrassment at any moment.

"Brother Chenfeng, are you really feeling so uncomfortable?" she asked hesitantly, her voice soft and uncertain. After a moment of internal struggle, she glanced at Chenfeng, her expression showing she had made up her mind.

"Well, I'm very hard right now!" Chenfeng quickly nodded, his tone firm and convincing.

"I heard that holding it in for too long can cause serious harm to the body. What if something breaks down..." He let his words trail off dramatically, watching her reaction.

"Sister Ya Fei, you wouldn't want to end up as an unhappy wife in the future, would you?" he added, his tone a mix of teasing and gentle persuasion.

"An unhappy wife?"

The weight of his words seemed to sink in, and Ya Fei's expression shifted to one of concern. Realizing the "gravity" of the situation, she hesitated only a moment longer before finally nodding shyly, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Okay..."

Then, Chenfeng came to the bedside and sat down, setting Ya Fei on the floor in front of him on her knees...