When he fell asleep, our whole family didn't dare to breathe loudly, fearing that we would wake him up and he would cry uncontrollably.
Xiao Minxing always lay on the edge when sleeping. Whether I was awake or if the kids made any noise, he would jump up immediately, faster than the Postpartum Caregiver.
Often, when the child in the Postpartum Caregiver's room was just picked up, he had already gone over.
Mina sometimes stayed at our house, but unfortunately, the space was too small, and all the rooms were occupied. If she came to stay here, she would have to let Xiao Minxing sleep in the Study Room.
At times like this, Mina would pout and say, "You’ve managed to snag such a good man. It seems persistence is really important. Who knew which wayward son was struck by lightning and turned into a warm man all of a sudden?"
I just smiled at her.
"Stop laughing; your flesh is all piled together; it looks terrible," she said irritably.
I told her she was jealous of me, so she was trying to bring me down. Mina simply rolled her eyes at the ceiling and said irritably, "It's not that I'm jealous of you. After having a baby, I still need to lose weight. Otherwise, if I keep getting fat like this, Xiao Minxing might change his mind; men are still lustful."
"He won't," I replied simply.
Mina didn’t say much more about it, but from her expression, it was clear she disagreed with me.
After the Lantern Festival, most companies returned to normal working hours, and Mina came to my place less frequently. The Postpartum Caregiver finished taking care of the twins after two months and left. However, Sister Liu also returned at this time, so there were two caregivers at home; overall, it wasn't too tiring.
Xiao Minxing also had to go to work but no longer stayed late at the office like before. He would come home right after work. If he had unfinished tasks, he would bring them home and only busy himself in the Study Room after we had all gone to sleep.
It was hard for me to gain a little weight, but now I've lost it again. I often see bloodshot eyes in him, and sometimes when he's sitting and soothing our son, he looks like he's about to fall asleep.
In April, the Xiao Family was in the news again. Xiao Minfeng and Li Ru ultimately couldn't reconcile and went back to court; this time it seemed like they were really going to get divorced. So there were more news articles about it, but after all, the Xiao Family is not what it used to be, and the gossip about a second-tier celebrity quickly overshadowed this matter.
I can move freely now, but most of the time the child is still taken care of by the nanny and Sister Liu. I just have a bit more time to draw.
When Xiao Minxing came back, he entered the Study Room and saw me inside. He said a couple of things: "Don't rush; this matter isn't urgent. You should take care of yourself first."
"I'm already fine. Look at me; I'm so idle that I'm almost growing hair. I do nothing every day, and I can't lose this weight. I've become a little pig."
He came over and gently pinched my face, saying, "That's great; I like you chubby. It makes me feel good inside."
"If I get any fatter, I won't be able to walk," I pretended to be unhappy.
Xiao Minxing looked at me with a slight smile. Although he seemed tired, that smile was still filled with tolerance and affection for me, which warmed my heart even more. I nestled in his arms and refused to come out.
He simply hugged me completely in his arms and sat down on the Sofa beside us.
This warmth quickly put both of us at ease. I slowly smoothed out his furrowed brows with my fingers and tried to speak in a light tone: "You're so handsome, yet you have your brows knitted together. It makes people feel sorry for you."
Xiao Minxing couldn't help but smile wider, pressing his face against mine as he said, "Right now, you're just using your mouth to coax me."
"Then how else should I coax you?" I just snuggled in his arms, occasionally touching his handsome face and neck, feeling the signals emanating from his body and the increasingly deep male voice, causing ripples in my heart.
Xiao Minxing held me tighter, his eyes deep like a tranquil pool, yet I could clearly sense the flames about to ignite within.
His fingertips slipped under the hem of my clothing, slightly cool, causing me to shiver a bit.
This action seemed to encourage him greatly; he leaned in closer, his soft lips already kissing the corner of my mouth, his tongue gently pressing inside.
The changes beneath us made it hard for us to maintain composure. Months of restraint burst forth at this moment like dry kindling meeting a fierce fire, ready to explode.
He had already removed his coat in the Study Room, and his grip tightened as he pressed me down onto the Sofa. The heavy scent of a man enveloped me completely, and with each breath he took, I gasped for air, my hands clutching at the remnants of his clothing, hoping for him to go deeper.
Xiao Minxing was becoming impatient; however, the Sofa in the Study Room was too small for him to fully express himself. In a moment of urgency, he lifted me and carried me to the Bedroom.
There were three other people in the house. Despite our loud movements, we tried our best to suppress any cries.
This suppression heightened our physical desires to their peak. Xiao Minxing explored my body like a madman, as if we were strangers meeting for the first time.
I had completely surrendered beneath him. At first, I actively cooperated and was even somewhat proactive, but after exhausting my strength, I could only bite my lip and let him take charge.
After an unknown number of times, he finally lay down beside me, his breathing gradually stabilizing. His hand remained on me, and he tilted his head slightly in my direction, his gaze quietly fixed on me.
I felt weak all over like water. My fingertips brushed against the strong contours of his bones and firm muscles, unable to resist touching him a few more times.
Xiao Minxing let out a muffled groan and said, "You're stoking the fire."
"I don't have it; I'm just envious of you," I pouted and acted cute with him.
But he directly grabbed my hand and pressed it against that powerful spot. The heat and hardness made me want to pull back, but Xiao Minxing showed no signs of letting go, saying, "Take a look for yourself."
"How can this be my fault? It's clearly you who...," I started to say.
"Is that so?" He turned to the side, his whole body once again close to mine. I could clearly feel his heartbeat and the throbbing in that area.
I buried my face in the blanket and said, "I'm already very tired. I'm begging for mercy; can we stop touching now?"
Hearing his "hehe" laughter, I knew my plea was in vain because this time he changed tactics. He lifted both hands and moved me onto him while he lay flat, his hands resting on my waist.
"I heard from others that this way you won't get tired; give it a try."
I grabbed the skin on his chest with my hand, pretending to be furious as I asked, "Who said that?"
Xiao Minxing actually laughed and said, "Come here; get closer, and I'll tell you."
As soon as my body leaned down, my hips naturally lifted up. He immediately seized the opportunity to lift me entirely and began a new wave of attacks.
It was too late to realize I had been tricked.
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