Xie Changling had assumed that his young wife's frequent bowing of her head and shyness meant she didn't really like him and was simply fulfilling her duty to a stranger as her husband.
But that kiss told him that his little wife liked him very much too, and that it was an expression of her love for him.
Xie Changling's heart immediately burned with passion, feeling as if it were filled with something, a bittersweet, swollen sensation, as love spread and radiated between them.
Soon, the atmosphere in the room gradually heated up, and the two people's body temperatures also gradually rose, both of their bodies becoming burning hot.
It's unclear who made the first move, but things escalated quickly, and the two explored each other, embracing and kissing.
Xie Changling showered Song Lingxi with kisses, just as he had guessed. Her skin was so delicate, it was almost as if you could squeeze water out of it, and even a light kiss left marks on her.
"Xi'er, are you ready?" Xie Changling asked, his eyes deep and fiery, his voice hoarse as he tried to suppress his desire.
"Mmm~" Song Lingxi lowered her head shyly, her beautiful eyes tightly closed, like a shy flower waiting to bloom, delicate and beautiful beyond compare.
When they were together, Xie Changling kissed away Song Lingxi's gasp and paid close attention to her at all times, putting her first and ignoring his own feelings.
"Alright~" Song Lingxi's voice was soft and sweet, her delicate and timid nature making Xie Changling's heart soften even more. He sighed inwardly, how could he have such an adorable little wife?
In the candlelight, two overlapping figures gradually merged, and then, ambiguous voices were heard.
Outside the bridal chamber, besides the maid who had been bribed by the Song family's stepmother, there was also a maid sent by the Prime Minister's residence to serve the young mistress.
The young girl got a little excited. Everyone knew that their young master was frail and weak, and it was uncertain whether he could even succeed!
Unexpectedly, this young mistress really is the destined one for her young master. She even gave him the energy to have sex with her. No, she has to tell the mistress this good news right away!
Remembering this, the maid ran to the courtyard and summoned the servant who usually served the young master: "Brother Zhuangzhuang, the young mistress and the young master have slept together. You should quickly report this good news to the mistress and the others."
The maid was clever by nature, and after she finished speaking, she wasn't worried that the servant wouldn't understand, since there were no stupid people around the young master.
The maidservant went to the kitchen herself to boil water for the young mistress to wash later.
The moon quietly climbed onto the willow branches. Inside the bridal chamber, the two continued their activities without stopping; instead, the atmosphere became even more intense.
At this moment, beads of sweat appeared on both of their foreheads. The girl's skin was like jade, her eyes were bright and her teeth were white. Her eyes were alluring and seductive, like a fairy who had fallen into the demonic path, bewitching and enchanting.
The man couldn't take his eyes off her, and a feeling of relief welled up inside him. He was so lucky to have married a fairy.
She was even more furious at the Song family for not knowing how to cherish and protect such a woman. She thought that Censor Song was also confused, neglecting his first wife and children so much; he was simply possessed.
Thinking of this, Xie Changling placed a precious kiss on Song Lingxi's forehead, a kiss filled with tenderness.
After their lovemaking subsided, Xie Changling pulled Song Lingxi into his arms, their bodies pressed tightly together, their hearts merging and their feelings becoming one.
Song Lingxi opened her misty eyes, nestled in Xie Changling's arms, and poked her fluffy little head out from under the covers, placing a kiss on his chin.
Xie Changling was caught off guard by the warm kiss, and the desire that had just subsided gradually rose up in his heart again.
"Xi'er, you're provoking your husband again. Doesn't it hurt?" Xie Changling's voice was hoarse, and his peach blossom eyes had a hint of red at the corners, making him even more alluring than before.
"No, my husband, we have a long time ahead of us. Let's keep it the same tonight."
Song Lingxi's voice was also a little hoarse, not because of anything else, but because she had been shouting for quite a while.
She had no intention of provoking him; she was simply expressing her joy, as if the regrets of her past life had been made up for.
Song Lingxi looked anxiously at Xie Changling with her eyes red and swollen from crying, as if afraid that he would disregard his own health. After all, her body was very weak and she was afraid that she would not be able to stop him.
"Was that just now, Xi'er expressing her affection for her husband?" Xie Changling persisted, still not satisfied, wanting Song Lingxi to personally admit her feelings for him.
"I have always been fond of Xi'er. Although this is our first meeting, I feel that we met too late and regret that I did not meet Xi'er sooner."
Xie Changling knew how difficult it would be to get this shy young lady to admit to such bold words, so he simply set an example by revealing his own feelings first.
"The one I like."
Xie Changling waited for a long time, and just when he thought Song Lingxi wouldn't respond and was feeling disappointed, Song Lingxi's voice came from under the covers.
"The one I desire."
"Is it really true?" Xie Changling was so excited that he slid into the quilt to face Song Lingxi. He was satisfied when he saw her nod shyly.
Just as the two were pouring out their hearts to each other, the little maid's voice rang out from outside the door: "Young Master, Young Madam, would you like some water for a bath?"
Caught off guard by the sudden shout, Song Lingxi realized that her voice had likely been heard, and her face immediately turned bright red!
"Just now, were we... overheard?"
Song Lingxi's voice trembled as she spoke. She no longer craved to be served; how could she allow anyone to hear her joyous spring day?
This was different from the dark days she remembered, when she was determined to die.
Each time was a physical torment for her, and the hatred made her unable to utter a sound for those beasts to hear.
Xie Changling keenly sensed that Song Lingxi was in low spirits and feared that she had remembered something unpleasant, so he comforted her.
"If you don't like this girl, I'll have the steward transfer her to another courtyard. You are the master of Qingfeng Courtyard, and you can arrange everything."
Xie Changling meant that she didn't have to be as careful as she was in the Song family. Although her mother was in charge of the entire Prime Minister's residence, she was the master of Qingfeng Garden.
"No, this little girl is quite nice. I am, I am..."
Song Lingxi couldn't very well say that she was ashamed to talk about it and was afraid that the servants would gossip, since it was best not to let everyone know about matters of the bedchamber.
"Alright, then I will personally bathe my little wife."
After Xie Changling chased the servants away, he yanked off the small blanket wrapped around Song Lingxi and carried her horizontally behind the screen.
The woman's exclamation and the man's restrained voice rang out, making even the moon shyly hide behind the clouds.
When the two came out again, Song Lingxi was exhausted and too tired to even move her fingers.
The man's spirits were getting better and better, much like a male demon who replenishes his yang energy through yin-yang cultivation, with a look of satiation on his face.
Xie Changling affectionately kissed Song Lingxi's forehead, then embraced her and fell into a deep sleep.
I had a good night's sleep.
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