Lin Xiaoyue's pretty face flushed red.
"Ahem--" Then, she lowered her red face.
She had just turned sixteen, and there was still a year to go.
Sigh, it wasn't that she was unwilling, but she was afraid that she would get pregnant too early.
As a woman who had received higher education before the apocalypse, she did not want to have children too early.
She hadn't even dated enough yet, and she was already a mother. She didn't dare to think about it.
Moreover, the conditions in ancient times meant that it was dangerous to have children. She was not mentally prepared for that.
Li Xiao's heart skipped a beat as he tried to suppress his desire.
Then, he got up and carried Lin Xiaoyue into the room.
After that, he placed her on the bed as she was too shy to look at him.
Just as Lin Xiaoyue was struggling in her heart, worried that she would be pounced on, she heard Li Xiao's laughter.
"Hehe, go to bed."
