Evolving infinitely from ground zero

Chapter 112: 107, Strong-mouthed King_2

“Then let’s continue,”

In the next hour or so, the two conducted nine experiments in a row, wasting five diaper liners.

The results of the experiments were all consistent.

Every time there was a significant fluctuation in spiritual power, Shen Qinghan would wet her pants.

Sometimes the fluctuation of spiritual power was so great that her entire body would sweat profusely, incessantly flowing like a faucet, with a very large output of water.

After a total of twelve experiments, the outcomes were the same each time.

This pretty much confirmed that Shen Qinghan’s superpower was triggered by spiritual power.

“I’ve sweated a lot, I’m going to take a shower.”

After taking a short break, Shen Qinghan got off Lin Zichen’s legs and left the room with her legs pressed together, quickly walking towards the bathroom.

About ten minutes later, her crisp voice came from the bathroom:

“Xiao Chen, I forgot to bring my clothes, can you bring me a set of pajamas!”

Her voice was soft, but since it was late at night and the bathroom was close to the room, Lin Zichen heard her very clearly.

“Okay, I got it!”

Lin Zichen replied, got out of bed, and walked to the wardrobe in the room.

Upon opening the wardrobe, he was greeted with clothes of all colors.

Some were hanging, some were folded.

Lin Zichen’s gaze immediately went to the personal garments folded in the corner. Out of curiosity or perhaps male instinct, he inexplicably picked up the underwear on top to take a look.

It was plain with a light pink color, looking very pure and cute.

After looking at it for a while and suddenly realizing that this behavior seemed somewhat perverted, he quickly folded the underwear back in place and randomly picked out a set of pajamas to bring to Shen Qinghan.

Just pajamas, no underwear.

Sleeping in underwear is so uncomfortable.

Moreover, Shen Qinghan didn’t wear underwear to sleep at night; she only wore a diaper.

Before long,

Shen Qinghan, who had received the clothes, quickly got dressed and came out of the bathroom.

Seeing her out, Lin Zichen picked up his own clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower as well.

He hadn’t sweated when they kissed, but his clothes were soaked with Shen Qinghan’s sweat, so he had to wash them.

Five minutes later.

Lin Zichen finished showering and came out.

He turned off the room’s light, got into bed, and went to sleep with Shen Qinghan.

They chatted for a while, but seeing it was getting late, they soon quieted down to sleep.

However, not long after the silence, Shen Qinghan turned to him and said:

“Um… I was thinking, we just kissed 12 times, and every time it was you who kissed me. I feel like that’s not great.”

“So, I want to kiss you voluntarily too.”

After speaking, Shen Qinghan propped herself up, brought her face close to Lin Zichen’s, and under his gaze, kissed him on the mouth.

It was only a light peck.

No significant fluctuation of spiritual power.

What there was, though, was a sweet feeling that left her heart as sweet as a date.

“This is my goodnight kiss for you, goodnight.”

“Mmh, goodnight.”

After saying goodnight to each other,

they quieted down again, laying in their respective spots, and closed their eyes to sleep.

Even though Lin Zichen and Shen Qinghan were under the same blanket, sleeping on the same pillow, the spots where they lay were somewhat far apart.

Mainly because Shen Qinghan was still too sensitive.

In the quiet of the night, being too close to Lin Zichen would make her mind wander.

Just the thought of inappropriate images would make her wet the bed.

The next day, Lin Zichen woke up early.

He glanced at Shen Qinghan, who was still sound asleep, and noticing she still drooled in her sleep as usual, he couldn’t help but smile and used the back of his hand to wipe the saliva from the corner of her mouth.

Then, he quietly got out of bed, put on his shoes, and left.

Upon reaching the first-floor living room,

he saw Shen Jianye sitting on the couch watching the morning news.

Lin Zichen smiled and greeted him, “Good morning, Uncle Jianye.”

“You’re up early, aren’t you?”

“Yeah, I’m used to getting up at this time.”

“Has Han Han woken up yet?”

“Not yet.”

“Sigh, I wish Han Han could be as self-disciplined as you. The girl sleeps until the sun’s high when she’s on vacation, and only gets up after your aunt Meng calls her.”

Shen Jianye shook his head and sighed.

Lin Zichen laughed, “Han Han has brought you the honor of being the provincial top scholar; I think it’s not too much for her to sleep in a bit during her holidays.”

“That’s true.”

Shen Jianye nodded in agreement, the pride evident on his face whenever he thought of his daughter achieving the rank of top scholar.

At that moment, Xu Meng came out of the kitchen.

Seeing Lin Zichen holding a bag of daily necessities, she immediately approached and said:

“Xiao Chen, breakfast is almost ready, why don’t you eat before you go back?”

“Okay, I’ll eat and then go back.”

Lin Zichen smiled and didn’t stand on ceremony with his prospective mother-in-law, a superb cook.

Breakfast was lean pork congee.

Very fragrant.

Lin Zichen ate two bowls before heading home.

As soon as he left, Xu Meng turned to Shen Jianye, who was still sipping his congee, and said:

“Last night, I woke up to use the restroom and heard someone showering upstairs. Do you think our daughter was with him last night?”

“Now that you mention it, that must’ve been the case.”

“This is a big step forward, I must tell this good news to Wanxin.”

Xu Meng’s face lit up with a smile as she took out her phone and sent several messages to Zhang Wanxin on WeChat.

Meanwhile, as soon as Lin Zichen got home, he tossed the dirty clothes from the night before into the washing machine.

Next, he picked up the detergent from the floor, poured some into the machine, and hit the start button.

When he had finished all that and was ready to go out for morning exercise,

Zhang Wanxin came over, beaming with joy, and praised him warmly: