This continued for a while, and then gradually...

Shang Changge adjusted and felt capable again, her fingertips habitually kneading the man's ear.

She knew nothing of shyness or reserve, and would say whatever she wanted to General Xiao: "Xiao Ji, it's ready."

These words were somewhat subtle, so she whispered in his ear, her breath warm against his skin, and added directly and boldly, "Husband, continue."

Xiao Ji's eyes suddenly darkened, and he became very obedient.

Outside the bathhouse, springtime was in full bloom, birds sang, and the air was filled with the fragrance of flowers; the scenery inside the bathhouse was equally beautiful.

The two may differ in many ways in terms of personality, but they are the same in many ways at their core.

It's like having an absolute possessiveness and domineering desire for the other person, but still respecting their choices.

For example, right now, they are indulging in the pleasure of marking each other as being close at hand.

Outside the inner hall, Qingyao's face was flushed.

I desperately wanted to seal my acupoints, but I had to constantly be aware of my surroundings.

However, having spent nights in passion with Sister Mi Chan, she was no stranger to such things, so her blushing only lasted for a short while before it subsided.

Time flies, and the morning passed quickly; it was lunchtime in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Ji and Shang Changge showed no intention of having lunch, and the kitchen staff didn't ask Qingyao or Zhuque either.

There was no other reason than that Shang Changge had arranged everything in advance.

Everything from start to finish, down to the exact size of the items needed, and of course, the approximate time.

This perfectly illustrates what it means for a smart person to be intelligent in everything they do, as long as their IQ is online.

At the hour of Wei (1-3 PM), Shang Changge was hungry and tired.

After bathing and dressing properly in another clean bathtub filled with flower petals, she let Xiao Ji carry her to another spot.

After a while, in the outer hall of the Princess's palace.

While the eldest princess was having her meal, Zhuque came to report that the general was requesting an audience outside the mansion gate.

Shang Changge suppressed the urge to laugh and, as usual, had someone invite Xiao Ji in and instructed the maid to add a couple more bowls and chopsticks.

Thus, the two of them could openly and naturally have lunch together.

The dining hall was spacious and crowded with people, and the two of them occasionally chatted about trivial and unimportant things.

After lunch

Shang Changge wanted to take a nap, so Xiao Ji took his leave.

The mistress needs to rest and is also grumpy when she wakes up, so the entire Princess's residence is very quiet whenever Shang Changge takes a nap.

The sleeping quarters were draped with layers of magnificent curtains.

Shang Changge was truly exhausted. Like a wildcat that had sheathed its claws, she lay on Xiao Ji, half-asleep and drowsy.

Yes, she was lying on Xiao Ji's body.

She has many bad habits, one of which is that she likes to use her man as a bed partner.

Because she was lying down, taking a nap, and having marked each other in close proximity, Shang Changge was dressed very lightly at this moment.

Her dark hair was casually draped over her shoulders and back, or intertwined with Xiao Ji's similarly loose hair.

Her skin was like solidified cream, unlike Xiao Ji's body, which was covered with scars of various shapes and sizes, as well as hickeys and scratches.

Xiao Ji wasn't blind, nor did he have the habit of pretending to be blind while holding his woman; of course he noticed.

But there was no surprise or astonishment in his deep eyes, nor did he intend to ask any questions.

Holding Shang Changge in his arms, he took a deep breath, greedily inhaling the unique peony fragrance emanating from the woman, his voice seductive and affectionate:

"Sleep well, you little rascal, I love you."

Shang Changge was not oblivious and naturally knew that General Xiao had discovered her secret back in the Bathing Hall, but she did not intend to continue hiding it.

After mentally preparing herself, she opened her eyes to look at Xiao Ji. Her phoenix eyes were clear and bright, all sleepiness gone. She touched the man's handsome and rugged face and asked curiously:

"Xiao Ji, you've discovered it, haven't you? Why didn't you ask me? Aren't you afraid that I'm a monster who eats human flesh and steals souls?"