Though it was Bai Yucheng’s first time doing this for Song Yan, both felt an indescribable satisfaction. He lay atop Song Yan, passionately seeking his kisses.
Not only did Bai Yucheng crave Song Yan’s kisses, he unconsciously raised his hips, grinding against Song Yan’s hardness once more.
Aroused by Bai Yucheng’s teasing, that part of Song Yan grew even more fierce.
“Yucheng… you…”
“Mmm, Song Yan, come inside… I, I want you…”
To a man who had endured for nearly half a year, Bai Yucheng’s words were almost life-threatening. Song Yan reached down to knead Bai Yucheng’s buttocks, gently spreading them apart. That secret place was already moist.
It began to open and close, inviting him in.
“Ah~ So hot… Mmm… Song Yan…”
Seeing Song Yan’s hesitation, Bai Yucheng took the initiative, kissing him and lightly licking like a kitten. Song Yan wondered where he had learned such things. With a thrust of his hips, his burning length plunged inside!
“Ah~!”
“Ngh!”
Both sighed in relief, tightly joined and even more inseparable. The tender depths immediately produced a trickle of fluid to ease the way, inner walls clenching tightly around Song Yan.
“Mmm, Yucheng, you’re… amazing.”
Unable to hold back any longer, Song Yan embraced Bai Yucheng and began to thrust upwards.
“Ah~! Mmm… Ha…”
Bai Yucheng braced his hands on Song Yan’s chest, head thrown back as waves of pleasure washed over him. Their joining point was hot and slick. Song Yan gripped his waist, making the hospital bed creak rhythmically. Soft, alluring moans intertwined with heavy panting, filling the room along with their mingled pheromones.
After just a few thrusts, both reached their peak. Bai Yucheng’s soft chest, stimulated by Song Yan’s movements, leaked milky fluid that mixed with their sweat.
Neither Song Yan nor Bai Yucheng noticed this, quickly becoming aroused again amidst passionate kisses.
They spent the entire night secluded in the hospital room, undisturbed.
Bai Yucheng woke up first in the morning. It seemed Song Yan had cleaned them both before falling asleep.
Song Yan held him close, still deep in slumber. Watching his sleeping face, Bai Yucheng felt a sense of security. He was truly fortunate to marry him, and now they had a daughter, too.
Their daughter would take his surname, while their son would be raised by Song Yan. Boys needed more opportunities to grow, after all. Their daughter wouldn’t need such rigorous training, and she’d be his little sweetheart.
The babies wouldn’t be taken out from the incubator for another three months. Perhaps they could buy some little dresses in the meantime?
“Mmm.” Song Yan stirred, feeling satisfied as he held Bai Yucheng, taking the opportunity to cop a feel.
Bai Yucheng didn’t mind, reaching out to pinch Song Yan’s nipple in retaliation.
“Ouch… What are you doing, Mrs. Song?” Song Yan’s voice was lazy, tinged with amusement.
“Time to get up. We’re visiting the children today.”
Song Yan slowly opened his eyes, noticing Bai Yucheng’s flushed face. He asked softly, “Now that they’re stable, shouldn’t you be paying attention to me?”
“What is it now?”
“Mrs. Song, you weren’t like this last night,” Song Yan teased, mischievously squeezing his buttocks again.
Bai Yucheng rolled his eyes at him. “Last night was last night…”
“Such a stubborn mouth.” Song Yan pulled him close, entangling him in another kiss.
Unlike the previous night, both savored this intimate moment.
Bai Yucheng found Song Yan’s large hands comforting, appreciating how considerately he massaged his overused waist.
“Mmm… Someone might… come in.”
Though it was too late to worry now, Bai Yucheng suddenly remembered they were in a hospital.
Song Yan chuckled, “You’re so slow… Haha, Mrs. Song, you really…”
“Mmm… Let’s get up…”
“Don’t worry, no one will come in.” Song Yan nipped him lightly. “This is a special room with a ‘Do Not Disturb’ sign.”
“What…”
“Didn’t you read the hospital guide? We’re in a special ward. It’s expected that young couples might want to be intimate, so there’s a ‘Do Not Disturb’ button. I pressed it yesterday.”
“You…! Why didn’t you say so earlier…”
Song Yan held him close. “Well, yesterday you seemed so… eager for me… There wasn’t time to explain.”
Bai Yucheng wished he could crawl into a hole and hide!
“Mrs. Song, rest well now. Grandpa and Grandma are coming this afternoon.”
“They’re coming?”
“Yes, to see you.” Song Yan stroked his hair. “They’ve wanted to come for a while, but the doctor said you needed rest, so we asked them to wait.”
“I’m fine now. I’m not that delicate.”
Song Yan smiled. “Though you’ve recovered well, there are still things to be careful about. Oh, and Mom said you can use suppressants now, but if you’re uncomfortable, wait a few more days.”
“I understand.”
After Song Yan’s grandparents visited Bai Yucheng, they went to see the children. At this stage, the babies were still in incubators simulating a reproductive environment.
It would be some time before their official birth.
Even so, everyone was delighted to see the children.
Before they knew it, Bai Yucheng and Song Yan’s twins were officially born.
The family finally met properly, watching the two wailing infants and the flustered new parents.
In the hospital room, Cheng Tian and Lin Mei carefully tended to the babies. After a busy day, they finally got the little ones to sleep.
“Now we can name the little ones!” Cheng Tian happily brought over the list of names they’d considered for Bai Yucheng to see.
Bai Yucheng was still overwhelmed. It was his first time witnessing childbirth – even if it was from a simulated device. Seeing his and Song Yan’s children enter the world filled him with a strange, wonderful emotion.
“Let’s wait for Song Yan to come.”
“It’s perfect with two children. One can take Song Yan’s surname, and one can take yours.”
“Yes, I was thinking the same. Our daughter can take mine,” Bai Yucheng said happily. “For a girl, we shouldn’t put too much pressure on her.”
Cheng Tian smiled, “You two decide. Oh, and you’ll need to work on breastfeeding later. Let Song Yan help you.”
Bai Yucheng felt a bit shy at this but nodded.
Song Yan returned to the room after a phone call with Lu Qi, honestly telling Bai Yucheng he needed to go back to the company tomorrow but could bring him and the children home the day after.
“Alright, you arrange that.” Bai Yucheng handed him the notebook he’d been looking at. “Mom and Dad thought of some names. Let’s look together. Our daughter can take my surname.”
“Hm?” Song Yan paused, then smiled. “That’s not right. Our little princess should have my surname, of course.”
They both froze. Bai Yucheng blinked, “But, don’t you want the son to…”
“Mrs. Song, a daughter should be doted on by her father. Let’s use Song Jia for her name. You can name our son. Isn’t that perfect?”
Suddenly, the atmosphere between them became rather strange.
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