When Meng Zhengxi woke up and opened her eyes, she was momentarily stunned.

But when he felt a slight burning pain somewhere, memories of the day flooded back like a tide.

Meng Zhengxi's cheeks began to feel hot and flushed.

Fortunately, his skin was a healthy wheat color, and the blush on his cheeks was barely noticeable to the naked eye.

At this moment, Ning Qing walked in carrying the porridge that Zhao Xianghai and Lu Shi had cooked.

She had tasted the porridge herself; although it wasn't particularly delicious, it was still passable.

Seeing Meng Zhengxi on the bed, struggling to sit up.

Ning Qing quickly spoke up to stop her.

"Don't move."

He put the porridge he was holding on the table before walking to the bedside.

"General".

Upon hearing Ning Qing call him "General".

The heat that had just subsided on Meng Zhengxi's face returned.

This guy likes to call out "General" when he's aroused. The sound of "General" coming out of his mouth is so sweet and crisp that it melts into your bones, making you feel weak all over and wanting to indulge in it!

Ning Qing noticed that his eyes flickered slightly, and he dared not meet her gaze.

A smile lingered in his eyes, and the corners of his lips curved slightly.

She leaned down and kissed him on the cheek, then whispered in his ear.

"General, are you satisfied with my service?"

Meng Zhengxi thought of the various scenes from the daytime and began to blush and her heart race.

"Hmm, not bad."

Ning Qing pecked his lips and laughed.

"I'm glad the general is satisfied! I'll make you even more satisfied in the future."

Meng Zhengxi nodded.

"I'm really looking forward to it."

Ning Qing pouted and glanced at him sideways.

Her voice carried a hint of resentment, "You started seducing me as soon as I woke up. You've got your hands on me. I don't dare touch you now."

Meng Zhengxi was somewhat puzzled.

"When did I seduce you?"

Ning Qing said, "You said you were really looking forward to my service, isn't that just seducing me?"

Meng Zhengxi: "That's just sophistry!"

As she spoke, she struggled again to sit up.

Ning Qing quickly stopped her.

"Don't move yet, let me handle this."

Meng Zhengxi glared at him angrily.

"I want to relieve myself, how can you help me?"

Ning Qing took out a brand new chamber pot from under the bed.

"Look, I was prepared. Come on, let me help you."

As he spoke, he reached out and aimed at his abdomen.

Unexpectedly, they were intercepted by a pair of large hands halfway there.

Meng Zhengxi glared at her again, annoyed.

“I can do it myself, you turn around.”

Ning Qing blinked, looking completely innocent.

"General, let me serve you."

Meng Zhengxi can't stand the words "serve" or "attend to" anymore, as they easily misunderstand them.

"You can turn around or go out."

Seeing that his wife was shy, Ning Qing had no choice but to obediently turn around.

After Meng Zhengxi finished, he went to the washstand, brought over a basin of water, and helped his wife wash up.

Meng Zhengxi looked awkward. "I'm fine. I can still go up the mountain to fight tigers."

Ning Qing nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, you're strong and healthy; you could kill two or three tigers."

"But I want to serve you, please give me a chance, General."

Upon hearing this, Meng Zhengxi choked on the porridge in his mouth and coughed repeatedly.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

He really can't face those two words anymore!

Who knew that at some point, he would particularly like to ask questions.

"General, how was my service? Are you satisfied?"

Ning Qing quickly patted his back.

"Drink slowly, there's no rush."