"My husband, how can you make fun of me like this!"
Two rosy blushes rose on Song Lingxi's exquisite face, more beautiful than if she had applied the finest rouge, while Xie Changling's eyes became even more obscure.
"Xi'er~"
Having learned from last night's experience, Xie Changling's voice was hoarse, which sounded somewhat ticklish and captivating to Song Lingxi.
Even though it wasn't a bed, Xie Changling became even more aroused and his movements were swift and decisive. Soon, embarrassing sounds kept escaping from Song Lingxi's mouth.
After the rain had stopped, Song Lingxi was so shy that she couldn't lift her head. She buried her fluffy little head in Xie Changling's arms, her face flushed, but her eyes were tightly closed, refusing to open.
"Xi'er, hahahaha."
The man's loud laughter, accompanied by the vibrations of his chest, forced Song Lingxi to open her eyes. She looked up at the man's handsome face, large beads of sweat on her forehead, and glared at him with embarrassment and annoyance.
That glance would be captivating even under normal circumstances, let alone now. She was so alluring, her beauty could make fish sink and geese fall from the sky, and the moon hide its face in shame. After their lovemaking, even a single look from her seemed to carry a hook, bewitching the soul.
Xie Changling was always keeping an eye on his wife, his eyes never leaving her. Now, after being glared at by Song Lingxi, half of his bones felt like they were melting.
Song Lingxi muttered to herself, "Who would understand? Xie Changling was always bedridden before, how could he have so many tricks up his sleeve? It's so embarrassing!"
"Xi'er, would you like to take a bath? But I'd like to wait until late tonight to do so!"
Although Xie Changling was asking her a question, his impatient manner didn't seem like a question at all. Before Song Lingxi could answer, he picked her up and carried her to the bed.
Seeing that the man was about to continue, Song Lingxi quickly stopped him: "Husband, it's late, let's get some rest!"
Liu Ruowen's boneless little hands pushed Xie Changling, but her strength was negligible, which only aroused the man's interest. As a result, Xie Changling's already hoarse voice became even more alluring.
"Xi'er is my best medicine. Didn't you hear the doctor say during the day that you should spend more time with me?"
Although Xie Changling was having a nighttime conversation with his wife, his actions did not stop. More and more beads of sweat gathered on his forehead and dripped down like pearls.
Drops fell onto Song Lingxi's smooth, creamy skin, splashing up tiny water droplets, but they quickly disappeared as the wedding bed swayed.
"Did they say...? I... don't remember."
Song Lingxi's misty eyes regained a rare sliver of clarity. She clearly remembered that the old doctor hadn't said that, and besides, how could a doctor discuss matters of marriage in public?
"My husband is deceiving me again. When did the doctor ever say such a thing?"
Song Lingxi felt that she was very clever this time, and actually caught the man's mistake. She raised her chin high, looking just like a little peacock presented as tribute from a foreign land.
"Xi'er~"
Xie Changling was captivated by her adorable appearance. His Adam's apple bobbed, and he planted a passionate kiss on her, causing Song Lingxi to quickly close her eyes.
"It seems Xi'er didn't understand what the doctor said. Let me explain it to her properly. He said Xi'er is my lifeline..."
The man's rambling words left Song Lingxi confused, and coupled with the heated atmosphere, she couldn't think straight and could only listen to his rambling.
Her bright red lips kept uttering monosyllables as she nodded her little head haphazardly, afraid that the man would tell her the whole story again.
"Okay~"
Xie Changling was charmed by her dazed little face. The night was too short to pass quickly, so they made the most of their time and worked up a sweat.
Time flew by, but the sounds inside the room didn't stop, which made the little maid on night watch outside blush with embarrassment, wishing she could cover her ears.
The moon quietly climbed to the treetops, and its bright light shone through the window.
The cicadas chirped joyfully, as if celebrating the lively atmosphere inside the house, but Song Lingxi was completely unaware of all this.
Xie Changling kissed the girl's unconscious face and sighed contentedly, but the two of them still broke out in a sweat.
Xie Changling thought that since it was early summer and the air was still a bit warm, it wouldn't be comfortable to sleep like this, so he called out to the outside, "Bring water."
When the maidservant tried to come and serve Song Lingxi, Xie Changling scolded her away: "From now on, you don't need to serve the young mistress when she bathes. I will do it myself."
The young maidservant turned pale and ran out in a panic, afraid that if she was even a second late, she would be punished by the young master.
Huixin rushed over. She had just gone to the woodshed to check on the water and boiled another pot. When she came back, she saw Qingxin with a pale face.
"Qingxin, what's wrong? You look so pale. Did the young master scold you?" Huixin was one of the older maids in the group, acting as an older sister.
When she asked, Qingxin told her everything that had just happened. Huixin listened with a hint of impatience in her eyes: "Qingxin, are you having inappropriate thoughts?"
Sure enough, her question made Qingxin's face stiffen, and she looked a little awkward as she stammered, "No, I didn't mean that! I just wanted to serve the young mistress!"
"Fine, we're not even acquainted anyway, why should I care!" Huixin stopped arguing with her. It would be good if she learned her lesson, but she was afraid she wouldn't.
However, it's hard to reason with a stubborn person. Given the young master's doting on his mistress, if Qingxin continues to be obstinate, she will be the one who gets hurt sooner or later.
Huixin sighed secretly. She could see clearly that this girl probably had long planned to rise to a higher social status, but the young master's health had been poor before, so she didn't have the opportunity.
Now that she finally sees the young master healthy and loving with his wife, her feelings have rekindled. Oh well, this is none of her business anyway.
Qingxin's complexion wasn't good either. Even if she had such thoughts, what was wrong with that?
Who in the world doesn't want to be a master? Being a maid means endless chores all day long. Before, when I was a lowly maid, my hands were calloused from all the rough work.
Now such a good opportunity is right in front of her, but Huixin is stupid and can't seize it. Qingxin is different; she knows that no man in the world is immune to infidelity.
Although the young mistress is beautiful, people will eventually tire of her. Didn't you see that the Prime Minister is infatuated with his wife, yet he has also taken in several concubines?
Especially for men who have been celibate for so long, the sudden experience of indulging in sex is quite different. If it doesn't work this time, she'll try next time, and the time after that. She'll always find an opportunity.
Qingxin and Huixin disliked each other so much that they stood guard at the door, far apart from each other, and simply stopped talking to each other.
The atmosphere outside was cold and gloomy, but inside the house it was quite warm. Xie Changling was in high spirits as he served Song Lingxi as she washed herself, being exceptionally attentive and meticulous, even more diligent than when he was studying in his youth.
Song Lingxi was in a drowsy sleep, opening her eyes several times during the night, almost tempting the man to kiss her again, so she simply fell asleep again.
Xie Changling secretly regretted it, but he still let go of his delicate little wife and held her as they fell into a deep sleep.
I slept soundly through the night.
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