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"I know I shouldn't," Feng Yinxiao said with a lovesick smile, "but I just want to indulge a little."
"You..." Yun Kexin was both amused and exasperated. She let go of him, allowing his antics, and twisted her body with a laugh, "Feng Yinxiao, don't go too far. Right now, I'm only taking care of one person and can't help you 'cool down.'"
Feng Yinxiao laughed at her words and grew even more affectionate: "You don't need to do anything; I can handle it myself."
Yun Kexin looked up, her face flushed as she said, "Nonsense! How can you handle it yourself?"
"Of course," Feng Yinxiao's mischievous hand had somehow slipped to her chest, squeezing lightly as he grinned, "Isn't this it?!"
"You!" Yun Kexin was once again at a loss for words, her eyes wide with embarrassment. "You're being inappropriate; get your hands off."
However, Feng Yinxiao noticed the fleeting playful smile in Yun Kexin's eyes when she glared at him. In that moment, he felt his heart flutter. He pulled her waist closer and leaned over to nibble on her earlobe:
"Yun Kexin, ever since you got pregnant, I've noticed that 'this part' of you has become more 'substantial,'" he teased while holding one side through her clothing, playfully rubbing it. "It feels better and better."
Yun Kexin's face turned bright red. She raised her hand and punched Feng Yinxiao without hesitation, annoyed as she said:
"If you keep talking nonsense, I..." Meeting Feng Yinxiao's playful gaze made her both angry and amused. "I won't talk to you anymore."
She hurriedly ran to the Study, wanting to grab a book to read. Feng Yinxiao followed her and saw her tiptoeing to reach for a book on the shelf. He quickly stepped ahead of her to take it down for her and then wrapped his arms around her from behind:
"From now on, if you want to read any books, just tell me. I'll take them down in advance and put them on the table," Feng Yinxiao said, resting his chin on Yun Kexin's shoulder affectionately. "Don't tiptoe like that; you definitely shouldn't climb up high, okay?"
Yun Kexin felt a warmth in her heart: so he had been thinking about this all along; she didn't have to worry about him being 'reckless.'
"Yes, Mother has reminded me several times; I'll be careful," Yun Kexin replied while holding the book. She tilted her head and smiled sweetly. "Feng Yinxiao, let go; I want to read for a while."
Actually, it wasn't that she wanted to read; it was that for months of pregnancy, both of them had been holding back. She was genuinely afraid he would get sick from suppressing himself, so she always tried to find ways to "hide" a little further away. He, on the other hand, wouldn't keep holding back due to his "restlessness."
"No need for that, I just want to be with you," Feng Yinxiao said as he took Yun Kexin's hand and sat down in the chair behind the desk. "Let's read together, sit down."
Yun Kexin anxiously sat on Feng Yinxiao's lap, leaning against him. He flipped through the book while she tried to read, but she couldn't focus; his hands were too restless. Remembering his previous fervent remarks about wanting to "satisfy his hands and mouth," her face turned hot.
She shifted slightly forward but was pulled back into his embrace forcefully.
"Feng Yinxiao, how can I read like this?" Yun Kexin complained as she turned to glare at him. "Stop messing around, okay?"
Feng Yinxiao grinned mischievously. "Nope, I just want to know how big our child is now."
She could only let him slide his hand under her clothes, stroking her belly back and forth. Feeling that Feng Yinxiao had no "malicious intent," she relaxed.
He gently touched her slightly protruding belly and smiled. "It's grown quite a bit, Yun Kexin. I really want to see what our child looks like right away."
Yun Kexin couldn't help but laugh lightly and decided to sit sideways against Feng Yinxiao's embrace. She poked his forehead with her finger and said, "Silly."
Feng Yinxiao felt sweet inside and grabbed her hand to kiss it. He glanced at her and said, "Isn't that right? I'm going to be a father; how could I not look forward to the child's birth?!"
"Yes, yes, I understand," Yun Kexin tilted her head to look at him like she was comforting a child and said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "Feng Yinxiao will be a good father."
Feng Yinxiao's handsome face flushed red. The bright candlelight illuminated his dark eyes brilliantly, seemingly pleased with Yun Kexin's words. He knowingly asked, "Do you really think so, Yun Kexin?"
Yun Kexin pouted and held his gaze without blinking. However, she ultimately couldn't withstand Feng Yinxiao's intense stare and lowered her eyes with a light smile as she countered, "What do you think, Feng Yinxiao?"
Feng Yinxiao smiled as he pinched her nose and said, "Is it really that hard to praise your husband a little?"
Yun Kexin raised her eyebrows and pretended to be confused as she laughed, "I did praise you, didn't I? You're going to be a great father."
Feng Yinxiao slowly curled his lips, and his hands, which had been still for only a moment, began to "explore" under her clothes again. Yun Kexin looked down and saw the fabric of her shirt bulging and wriggling in front of her, instantly blushing with a mix of embarrassment and laughter. "Feng Yinxiao, why can't your hands just stay still? Do all men enjoy this?"
"That depends on who it is," Feng Yinxiao opened his eyes lazily, looking at Yun Kexin with a shy smile. "In any case, when it comes to you, I just can't help myself."
This guy was surprisingly honest! A wave of indescribable happiness surged in Yun Kexin's heart. She had grown accustomed to his teasing caresses over time. Although she still felt shy, she had to admit that she liked how he treated her. It seemed he was cunning enough to know this, which is why he always took advantage of the situation without restraint.
Before long, Yun Kexin could no longer withstand it; her ample chest felt like it was on fire—
"Feng Yinxiao, I told you to find a Concubine Maid," Yun Kexin bit her lip and whispered, reaching out to pull away his wandering hand from inside her clothes while sweetly complaining, "You refuse and keep tormenting me like this. It's really... enough."
Feng Yinxiao's lips curled up in satisfaction as he watched the blush spread across her fair and delicate face—he enjoyed making her happy.
Finally showing mercy, he stopped his actions reluctantly and turned Yun Kexin's face towards him.
"If I go find a Concubine Maid for some fun, would you really not mind?" His words were both teasing and playful.
"If you dare go find someone else for fun, I—" Yun Kexin playfully pretended to choke Feng Yinxiao, widening her eyes in mock intimidation. "Just wait and see how I deal with you! I'm only being considerate of your discomfort; don't take advantage of that."
Her beautiful and innocent face, bright eyes, and slightly pouted lips made Feng Yinxiao nearly lose control; he wanted nothing more than to pounce on her and pin her down.
"That's unfair! I didn't want any Concubine Maid," Feng Yinxiao suppressed the fire within him and whined like a wronged child. "It's all Yun Kexin's fault for nagging me; blame it on your husband!"
"No, I'm really thinking of what's best for you. This is what my mother advised me before, so I'm open-minded about it." Yun Kexin put away her playful demeanor and spoke seriously—but deep down, she knew better than anyone that if Feng Yinxiao truly went to find a Concubine Maid to "solve" things, even if she tried to understand it rationally, it would still hurt her deeply.
"Fool," Feng Yinxiao brushed her nose lightly, gazing at her with affection, "If I were really interested in Concubine Maid, would I have waited until now? Silly!"
"Just because of status?" Yun Kexin's interest in teasing him was piqued again as she looked at him leisurely.
"It's mainly because it feels awkward," Feng Yinxiao, unaware that Yun Kexin was teasing him, explained seriously. "Not all men are interested in every woman's body. Without love, where does desire come from? The union of spirit and flesh is the highest realm."
Yun Kexin blinked in surprise: she didn't expect a martial general to be so refined.
As she watched him, Yun Kexin couldn't help but wrap her arms around Feng Yinxiao's head and neck, whispering gently:
"Feng Yinxiao, you treat me so well, so well."
Feng Yinxiao pretended to lean into her soft chest, closing his eyes and lazily smiling, "Of course, a beautiful lady and happiness sought after for two lifetimes should be cherished dearly..."
While the two were being affectionate and sweet with each other, a maid's voice called from outside, "Dinner is ready," prompting the couple to hold hands and step out.
In the dining hall, the Feng family gathered together for dinner.
"Madam, try this steamed catfish," Feng Yinxiao personally picked a piece of tender fish belly meat and placed it into Yun Kexin's bowl, smiling as he said, "It was specially bought from a faraway place by my father’s orders. It's delicious."
"Thank you, Duke," Yun Kexin smiled gently as she ate, praising, "Indeed delicious. Mama Li's cooking is quite good; it reminds me of my mother's skills." Although the Duke of E's household was not lacking in skilled cooks, Second Madam often personally cooked delicious meals for her children. During festivals or on Yun Kexin's birthday, the Yue Clan would cook for her.
This was probably the greatest compliment to the servants; Mama Li immediately beamed with joy:
"I dare not take credit; this is the Duke's instruction. Consort Jun has lived in the Duke of E's household for over ten years. I had to first understand what Madam likes to eat and what flavors she enjoys before doing this—"
Yun Kexin looked at Feng Hongrui in surprise, but he merely smiled lightly and said softly:
"Eat up, the mandarin fish should be eaten while it's hot, especially the fish soup; it gets cold easily."
"Okay." Yun Kexin obediently started eating.
Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed a flicker of hatred on Zhuo Min's face, which was quickly replaced by a friendly demeanor as she called everyone to eat, though she seemed somewhat distracted. Yun Kexin was curious and soon realized that Yinxiang was missing. Zhuo Min appeared a bit irritated and said, "Li Ma, go check on the young master. Why hasn't he come out for dinner yet?"
Yang Yulan led Yinxiang into the hall, repeatedly apologizing, "I'm sorry, Duke, Duchess. Xiang'er wouldn't come to eat, so I brought him here."
As soon as Zhuo Min saw Yinxiang appear, her smile bloomed like a flower. She reached out her hand and called, "Xiang'er, come here to Auntie. Why aren't you eating?"
When Yinxiang got closer, she noticed his eyes were filled with tears, and her smile faded. She looked up at Yang and asked, "Second Sister-in-law, did you hit Xiang'er? Look how he's crying!"
Yang Yulan lowered her head slightly and rubbed her hands together, somewhat defensively saying, "Duchess, Consort didn't hit Xiang'er; he just has a sweet tooth and loves candy so much that he won't eat his meal."
Zhuo Min snorted coldly: "Second Sister-in-law, you really don't know how to spoil a child. What's wrong with giving him a piece of candy? I even throw meat bones to the cats and dogs next door. Is the Duke's residence really that poor?"
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