Transmigrated as the Evil Crown Princess, Not Rehabilitating

Shang Changge transmigrated into a book, becoming the infamous Crown Princess from a male-oriented爽文 novel.

As the villain Shang Changge, she isn't panicked at all; rehabilitation is impo...

Chapter 312 is very strange.

In the dead of night, he had several maids bring in water.

Several maids entered, their faces flushed, and left, thinking to themselves, "The General is really... How can the Princess, who hasn't even finished her postpartum confinement, do this..."

"Crunch."

With the carved palace door closed, the large bathtub behind the large jade screen in the outer room of the sleeping quarters was quite spacious, making it easy for couples to take a bath together.

Shang Changge was so tired and sleepy that she didn't even want to move her fingers, so Xiao Ji took over and carefully cleaned every part of his beloved woman's body.

They were very skilled at it, after all, they had done this countless times.

Suddenly, Shang Changge opened her eyes and met Xiao Ji's gaze. Then, the couple's gazes moved down to rest on the high, soft mound.

...

...

Then they fell silent. Shang Changge was speechless: "Wasn't it gone? Why is it back?"

She never intended to breastfeed the child. How can this thing, which had finally disappeared, reappear now?

The intense entanglement from just now resurfaced in my mind, and my questions seemed to have been answered.

Shang Changge: ...

What does that mean? Does it mean that she and General Xiao have to continue abstinence in order to make this thing disappear completely?

Xiao Ji stared at her for a long time, his deep gaze unreadable. Suddenly, he lifted the woman's shapely buttocks with his large hand and bent down.

Shang Changge: !

Startled, she instinctively reached out and pinched the man's ear, ignoring the subtle sensation. "Husband, what are you doing?"

It took Xiao Ji a while to look up and meet Shang Changge's eyes. He pursed his beautiful thin lips, exuding a seductive and alluring charm.

"I'm curious, I'll give it a try."

Very good, sincere yet openly flirtatious.

Shang Changge remained silent for a moment, his mind thinking of saying something impressive, but his mouth had its own ideas, and what he blurted out was—

"So, what does it taste like?"

Xiao Ji wrapped his arms around her slender waist, buried his face in the private space that had just brought him such a wonderful experience, took a deep breath, and then rubbed his chin against it.

The final kiss and subsequent display of affection were signs that the big bad wolf was in a very happy mood.

“Very good, mine.”

The magnetic voice, exuding mature male charm, uttered two words with a strong sense of possessiveness, revealing a lingering desire for more.

Shang Changge rolled her eyes, vaguely remembering some troubles that might arise from breastfeeding. She manually pushed General Xiao's large head away, shattering his unrealistic fantasies:

"Don't even think about it, I'm not feeding you."

Xiao Ji respected his lover and never forced Shang Changge to do things she didn't want to do. Although he was a little disappointed, he still nodded.

"good."

Nothing else was done, and the bath was quickly taken care of. After bathing, Princess Xiao Ji carried Shang Changge back to the inner room.

After the commotion from the maids outside stopped and the palace doors were closed again, the two embraced and fell asleep.

The next day, the sky cleared.

After finishing her usual postpartum meal prepared by the kitchen, Shang Changge went to the side hall to play with the baby, who was only half a month old and didn't have much energy.

Besides playing, she also needs to cry, be fed, have her diapers changed, and be curious about observing the world. Before long, she cries and wants to sleep.

Shang Changge was quite good at coaxing the little dumpling to sleep. She walked around the spacious hall with the baby in her arms, speaking softly, and the dumpling obediently fell asleep.

The bed is very large, and the baby, who is not even a month old, looks like a soft, tiny lump when he sleeps on it, which is especially cute.

As Shang Changge watched, the smile on her beautiful face gradually softened, and a mother's heart overflowed with maternal love.

He reached out and gently ruffled the thick, black hair on Xiao Li's head.

I don't know how to describe my current state of mind. It feels magical, and at the same time, it's also a bit novel.

This is her and Xiao Ji's child; she and Xiao Ji have a child. And it's already born, lying truly in her arms.

This feeling is wonderful.

Of course, that's great too, if you ignore all the suffering during pregnancy and childbirth.