After rebirth, the ascetic Mr. Li stepped down from the altar for me

Li Yehan turned off the light directly, lay down with Qiao Mian in his arms, held her tightly in his arms, and said lightly, "I have a vasectomy."

The moment she heard this, Qiao Mian was shocked, "What did you say?"

Although ligation is a very safe operation, 90% of men are still unwilling to do it.

Firstly, it is because there is insufficient knowledge about ligation surgery.

This causes them to worry about various adverse reactions after surgery.

The second reason is that it is influenced by traditional concepts.

This is some inertial thinking left behind by the patriarchal society.

For example, in the nature of gender, men represent reproduction.

They will think that sterilization will mentally make them lose their masculine charm.

She really didn't expect that Li Yehan would make this decision.

Moreover, she really didn't know anything about it before he did it.

After being shocked, Qiao Mian felt endless warmth in her heart.

A man can only do this if he loves his woman enough.

Li Yehan gently rubbed the woman's head with his chin and said in a low voice——

"This way, you don't have to bear the risk of an unexpected pregnancy, let alone have to bear the pain of giving birth again..."

"There are many traditional contraceptive methods, including the IUD and birth control pills, which are very harmful to a woman's body."

"And condoms, sometimes, are not 100 percent safe."

"So, after much thought, I still think it would be better for me to perform the sterilization myself."

At this moment, Qiao Mian couldn't help but feel a soreness on the tip of her nose.

She immediately hugged Li Yehan tightly and kissed him hard. The man's sharp, cool lips said in a sweet voice, "Husband, thank you for being so willing to consider me."

Li Yehan said, "Fool, I said that there is no need for these three words between you and me."

Qiao Mian, "You only consider my risks, haven't you considered yourself?"

Li Yehan said, "It's not impossible, but the risks of this operation are not high. I understood it in advance, and...rather than letting you bear a lot of risks, it's better to let me do it alone."

Qiao Mian's tears fell down instantly, "Husband, you are so kind."

Li Yehan said, "Mianmian, you gave me your most beautiful youth and your most sincere love, and you also endured countless pains for me and gave birth to a daughter. If I don't treat you well, who should I treat well? Huh?"

In this world, besides his mother and grandma, the most worthy woman for him to treat well is Qiao Mian.

He will never, ever let this woman lose.

Qiao Mian, "Who performed your surgery?"

Li Yehan said, "Ji Sichen, it's very successful, you know."

As he spoke, the man gently kissed the woman's earlobe.

His breath was hot.

There was a bit of ambiguity in his tone.

Not good at teasing.

Qiao Mian immediately felt that the sea in her heart was making endless ripples.

The original sleepiness suddenly disappeared.

She silently took a deep breath, put her hands against Li Yehan's chest muscles, and said softly, "Well... But, go to bed early, your body is a little tired... Well..."

Before she could finish her words, the man's kisses fell densely on her shoulder and neck line...

After that, go all the way down.

Soon, Qiao Mian's whole body softened.

"Mianmian, tell me you love me."

"Li Yehan, I love you till death. In this life, you will always be the only one for me."

"Qiao Mian, me too."

In the invisible world, the two of them once again showed their deep love for each other to the extreme.

Because tomorrow morning, I have to get up to pay New Year's greetings to Bai Yihan, Li Nancheng, and Mrs. Li.

So Qiao Mian and Li Yehan didn't bother until dawn.

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The next day.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Qiao Mian and Li Yehan got up together.

Because it's the first day of the new year.

Therefore, she specially put on exquisite makeup.

She put on a red satin suspender skirt and followed Li Yehan into the elevator.

Li Yehan wore a loose white casual shirt with a pair of gray casual pants.

In his left hand is a string of expensive blood-colored beads.

Holding Qiao Mian with her right hand, her fingers were clasped tightly.

The mirror on the elevator wall clearly shows the perfect match between the two of them.

Qiao Mian's body was still sore due to "continuous exertion".