In the days that followed, besides the nannies and wet nurses, Xiao Ji was the one who took the most care of little Xiao Li.
Shang Changge had a very relaxed time during her postpartum confinement. Besides playing with the baby, she ate well, drank well, slept well, and took good care of her body. She almost regained the few pounds she lost in her late pregnancy.
Even though nothing had happened to her, she had to pretend to be innocent in order to avoid attracting attention.
To avoid attracting attention, Xiao Ji personally took care of many things during her postpartum period.
That night, the crescent moon hung like a hook, and countless stars twinkled.
Xiao Li, the little dumpling, was taken care of by several nannies and wet nurses and slept in a side hall of the palace, which made it convenient to take care of him and to feed him.
"Hmph~"
The little guy had already fallen asleep by this time, but perhaps because he had just fallen asleep, he wasn't in a deep sleep yet, because he made a soft humming sound.
Shang Changge smiled, tucked the blanket around the child, and quietly pulled Xiao Ji out of the room. She gave the nanny and wet nurse a look, signaling them to take good care of her son.
The nanny and wet nurse dared not be negligent and nodded repeatedly.
Afraid of waking Tuanzi, the group remained silent throughout. It wasn't until they left the side hall and returned to the main palace that Shang Changge finally spoke up with a sigh.
"The little kid is growing up pretty fast, he looks different every day."
Xiao Ji smiled, and as the maid closed the palace door and waved out the candles inside, he reached out and picked up Shang Changge, carrying her to the bed.
In the darkness of night.
The singer casually hooked her arm around the man's neck, a hint of surprise in her expression. Her smile was alluring and unrestrained, yet tinged with a touch of malice.
"Do we need to do it?"
The question was undeniably blunt, mainly intended to provoke and tease General Xiao.
She had to be careful during the first and last three months of her pregnancy. During the other months, Xiao Ji would show her affection, but only very rarely.
During this time, she was perfectly fine on the day she gave birth, and she clearly told the man that she could do it without any problems.
However, Xiao Ji did not believe it.
Even though I was in so much pain I felt like I was going crazy, I kept it to myself and insisted on waiting for half a month, afraid that something wasn't fully healed and that I might accidentally hurt her.
If I remember correctly, tonight is the half-month deadline. Is he finally willing to love her?
Shang Changge was right.
The moonlight is beautiful, and the stars are bright.
The luxurious bedchamber was draped with layers of magnificent curtains, with the curtains closest to the bed swaying only slightly.
Under the hazy moonlight,
Shang Changge could vaguely see her man's perfect body; every inch of his powerful muscles was just what she wanted.
Her phoenix eyes were filled with a hazy, watery light, but she hadn't yet lost control; after all, this was just foreplay.
Much later...
"You little rascal."
His large, burning hands supported the woman's slender waist. Xiao Ji's handsome face, with its hard, cold lines, was filled with suppressed emotions, yet he hesitated, undecided.
He was still worried, worried that it was too early, that she wasn't fully recovered, and that his actions tonight might hurt her. After much deliberation, he decided to leave.
Shang Changge: ...
It's fine to feel sorry for her, but don't go overboard.
They've taken over and become arrogant!
Long, slender, pale fingers traced along the bulging pectoral muscles, moving downwards. They passed over the eight-pack abs and the sexy V-line, until they reached the fiery finish line.
She leaned down, her breath sweet as orchids in his ear: "My husband~"
His voice was ambiguous and languid; as the sound faded, his cascading black hair cascaded down in an instant as he suddenly moved downwards.
Some fall onto the owner's snow-white skin, while others tease the owner's husband's bronze skin.
Or perhaps the hair, no longer bound by a crown, is loose and intertwined and separated from the master's and husband's hair, which is also loose and flowing.
The magnificent curtains, which had been swaying only slightly, gradually widened, becoming incredibly enchanting under the moonlight, but it still wasn't enough.
When Shang Changge felt tired and unwilling to take the initiative, unwilling to exert herself, and unwilling to stay on top, when Xiao Ji took over the lead...
The exquisite curtains, stretching from near to far, sway gently in the moonlight, creating the ultimate sense of tenderness.
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