Di Jingcheng put the plate aside, picked up a perfectly warm rose cake, and gently rubbed her soft head with one hand: "Baby just woke up, you must be hungry. Today it's rose cake, Azi, want to try some?"
Upon hearing this, Azi stopped her mischievous hands from around the man's waist, raised her head, and looked at him sweetly, saying, "Hey me~"
The man kissed her red lips affectionately, and Azi opened her small mouth coquettishly, waiting to receive the delicious pastries. Since becoming pregnant, she had a very good appetite and always felt that she was not full, sometimes eating five or six meals a day.
Di Jingcheng would cook different kinds of food for her every day, and she was incredibly happy.
Di Jingcheng looked at her charming and innocent expression; she was utterly alluring. The girl, with her small, slightly parted mouth, exhaled a fragrant breath, her natural body scent intoxicating. Her lips were red, her teeth white, her nose high and delicate, her eyes deep-set, and though slightly misty, they were even more captivating. Her small, alluring oval face was as smooth as cream, and because she tilted her head slightly, her slender neck was fully exposed, still bearing traces of crimson from two days ago.
Di Jingcheng gazed at the beautiful scene before him. The little girl's unconscious allure was strikingly similar to the tender, blissful look in her eyes when they were deeply in love, pleading with him to hurry, to slow down. His Adam's apple bobbed unconsciously. He gently pressed his thumb against the corner of her flushed eye. At his touch, a tear rolled down the girl's misty gaze, wetting the man's fingertip.
It's so hot! Di Jingcheng's heart trembled from the heat; what an enticing little thing.
Seeing him staring at her with such infatuation, even after so long, Azi felt her face flush. Her blushing cheeks became even more beautiful and alluring in Di Jingcheng's eyes.
She gently fiddled with her delicate little hands on her clothes: "I'm hungry!" She gave him a playful glare.
The infatuation in Di Jingcheng's eyes did not diminish but increased: "It's my fault, Azi, open your mouth."
He swallowed hard, then fed the rose cake to Azi. Seeing her pink little tongue, he could barely resist. Before, because of various things, plus his precious daughter being pregnant, he had only dared to kiss her and hadn't done anything else.
Azi slowly finished the whole rose cake. The delicate fragrance of roses lingered in her mouth; it tasted wonderful, not too sweet, just what she liked. This man always managed to win her over with his stomach so easily.
"More!" Azi tugged at his sleeve, her eyes fixed on the rose cakes beside her, looking like a greedy cat. Di Jingcheng's eyes flickered, and he said softly, "Give Azi two more pieces, and Azi, will you promise me one thing?"
Azi's eyes lit up. This man didn't allow him to eat more than two pieces a day, but today he was showing great kindness?
"What is it? Tell me?" Azi nodded happily.
"Grandpa said that Azi has recovered, so shall we go back to Azi's room to sleep tonight?"
Azi nodded in agreement. It wasn't a big deal. She clung to the man's arm, her eyes fixed on food: "Hurry up, hurry up, I want to eat. Your child is still hungry!"
Looking at her fierce yet adorable appearance, Di Jingcheng smiled wickedly. What an innocent little thing.
"Okay, okay, eat more, otherwise you won't have the energy to go back tonight."
Azi happily ate the rose cakes he fed her, then looked at the man with a puzzled expression: "How can I not have the strength? You can carry me over."
Di Jingcheng chuckled twice: "Alright, alright, whatever Azi says goes!"
While Azi ate pastries and drank flower tea, Di Jingcheng called Qinghe and Cheng'er to carry their belongings back to Azi's room. Of course, Cheng'er couldn't enter Azi's room; Qinghe carried everything in herself.
When Grandpa learned that the two were moving back home, he secretly pulled Di Jingcheng aside and gave him some instructions. But it hadn't even been three months yet, what if something else happened?
Di Jingcheng repeatedly assured him that he would definitely not act recklessly.
Azi sat in the pavilion by the door, watching the two whispering not far away. She was curious about what it was that she couldn't hear.
Di Jingcheng ran over and picked up Azi: "Grandpa, don't worry, let's go back and rest!"
"You better remember this, kid!" Grandpa shouted again as he watched the two of them walk away.
"Don't worry, Grandpa!"
Azi smiled and waved to her grandfather, then suddenly realized, "What?! Why are you making it sound like a life-or-death separation? It's not like we can't meet anytime; it's just a short walk!"
She feigned displeasure and patted the man's shoulder: "What did you and Grandpa just talk about? I want to hear too!"
Di Jingcheng smiled: "My darling, do you really want to hear this?"
Azi nodded seriously: "Yes!"
Di Jingcheng coughed twice and spoke in a low, ambiguous voice: "Grandpa said to be gentle."
Azi looked completely bewildered: "Huh? What? What do you mean, 'lighter'?"
Di Jingcheng smiled but didn't say anything. What a silly boy.
Seeing his expression, Azi immediately realized what was happening and became furious with embarrassment: "Ah! You're so bad! How could you... how could you two! Ah!" She buried her face in the man's arms like a turtle, feeling incredibly awkward!
Seeing her shyness, Di Jingcheng stopped teasing her: "Baby, there's no need to be shy. Grandpa is just worried about your health."
Azi reached out and covered his mouth: "Stop talking! Say it again!"
"Okay, okay, I won't say anymore!"
After dinner, and as usual, after a walk, Di Jingcheng called for hot water for Azi to bathe. Looking at her curvaceous figure, which had become even more voluptuous under his care lately, his throat felt even drier.
Azi sat in a wooden tub filled with warm water, her back to Di Jingcheng, enjoying his attentive massage. She comfortably closed her eyes and leaned against the edge of the tub, savoring the moment.
About fifteen minutes later, the man's deep, husky voice rang out: "Baby, get up. Soaking for too long isn't good."
Azi opened her eyes, stood up, and her slender, fair figure was exposed to the air. The man immediately wrapped her in a bath towel and carried her out. Azi played with the hair ornaments her mother had given her, while Di Jingcheng's eyes were filled with lust. He painfully dried Azi's body and put her in the warm bedding.
Azi's mind wasn't on this matter; the man had always served her this way, and she was used to it.
Di Jingcheng stripped naked in front of her, and Azi, looking at his good physique, felt a little aroused. Di Jingcheng just wanted to take a bath as soon as possible, otherwise he really couldn't resist.
He closed his eyes briefly, entered the wooden tub, and soaked in the water that Ah Zi had used for a short while before coming out.
Azi packed her things and saw that Di Jingcheng wasn't wearing any clothes, so she wiped herself down as she came in.
"Why...why aren't you dressed?" she stammered.
"Ah Zi isn't wearing anything either, is she?" Di Jingcheng stared intently at her body, which was barely covered by the blankets. At this moment, she seemed to be half-concealing her face, which made people think even more.
Azi quickly wrapped herself in the blanket and turned her back, ordering the man in a coquettish voice, "Bring me my nightgown!"
But the man's burning chest was already pressed against her, his voice low, husky, and seductive: "Night clothes are too much; husband and wife are one."
"You!" Before Azi could say anything, her whole body went limp, and her sandalwood lips were gently sucked.
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