"Sir."

Qiu Huixian grabbed Xie Changyu's hand, her face turned red, "We...can we discuss it?"

Xie Changyu lowered his head: "What?"

"It's, it's -"

Qiu Huixian stuttered for a while, then said with difficulty: "Can I not do it tonight?"

"why?"

"I do not feel well."

Xie Changyu frowned, "Then let the doctor come and take a look."

After saying that, Xie Changyu turned around: "Here, please—"

Qiu Huixian quickly covered Xie Changyu's mouth and stared at him with shame and anger.

That expression was quite charming, which was very different from Qiu Huixian's usual gentle and dignified appearance.

Xie Changyu didn't feel the ripples in his heart. He gently held Qiu Huixian's lower back with his big hand, and his voice became a little gentler, "Don't you want a doctor?"

His mouth was covered by Priscilla Qiu, and when he spoke, his lips lightly brushed the delicate skin of Priscilla Qiu's palms, which made Priscilla Qiu's palms itch, and she quickly shrank her hands.

"I won't call a doctor, but I'm really tired after a long day of running."

Qiu Huixian stared at Xie Changyu and said, "Your Majesty, if your husband is as demanding as before tonight... I'm afraid that I won't be able to get up tomorrow, which will delay things in the house."

Xie Changyu chewed her words.

I chewed on the four words "excessive demands" emphatically.

So is it because she is delicate and frail and can't stand her own demands?

Xie Changyu thought for a moment and lowered his head: "It's just once. You can sleep a little longer tomorrow and let the steward handle the affairs of the house."

Qiu Huixian: "..."

Xie Changyu added, "Before you got married, you were always in charge, and everything was done in an orderly manner... Actually, you don't have to do everything yourself."

He said, picked up his wife in his arms and walked to the bed.

Qiu Huixian grasped Xie Changyu's clothes tightly, knowing that she couldn't escape tonight, so she sighed and bit her lip and said, "My husband, please keep your word and don't bully me."

Xie Changyu seemed to smile, his voice was very soft.

He didn't answer whether he would keep his word. He just put Qiu Huixian on the couch and pulled the belt of her pajamas.

Qiu Huixian gritted her teeth and did not dare to make a sound.

To put it shamefully, she felt a lot of joy in the couple's relationship.

It's just that every time after pleasure, he still has to forcefully demand her, hugging me like a bottomless pit, and feeling that all my senses are completely out of my control is really scary.

She only had two points of enjoyment, and the remaining eight points were all shame.

And I still can’t sleep the next day...

Although the people who were waiting did not dare to show too many wrong looks, Qiu Huixian herself felt that they were all looking at her strangely.

They don't know what kind of peachy pictures appeared in their minds.

This made Qiu Huixian even more tortured.

"I heard them call you A-Xian." Xie Changyu's breathy voice sounded in Qiu Huixian's ears, "A-Xian... you are indeed gentle and virtuous, and a good wife."

Qiu Huixian was breathing heavily, biting her lower lip lightly, and tightly grasping Xie Changyu's arm with both hands.

She tilted her head and stared at the gauze bed curtain.

The candlelight outside the bed tent was swaying gently, its color was ambiguous and hazy.

She was like this every time, not daring to look at Xie Changyu's face.

But Xie Changyu always didn't like her shy way of escaping.

His big calloused hands touched Priscilla Qiu's cheek, and his kiss fell, taking away Priscilla Qiu's exclamation, forcing her to face him.

Then, under Xie Changyu's strong embrace, he hugged him back tightly. Like the ups and downs of the ocean tide, Qiu Huixian was in a hazy state of mind. At some point, she was pulled to forget her reserve and placed many delicate kisses on Xie Changyu's neck.

His nails also scraped uncontrollably, leaving scratches on Xie Changyu's arms.

……

The next day, Qiu Huixian woke up in Xie Changyu's arms.

It was still the posture of being completely held horizontally in front of her, but it happened more often. Maybe Qiu Priscilla had gotten used to it, and she felt less ashamed and angry.

From the corner of her eye, she glanced at their hair that was almost intertwined, and she felt her husband's strong chest behind her...

After staring blankly at the big calloused hand for a while, Qiu Huixian raised her hand, and her well-maintained slender hand fell on the back of Xie Changyu's hand.

He still didn't keep his word last night.

What happened only once, then twice.

Compared with the previous night, he was obviously restrained.

For Qiu Priscilla, it doesn't seem to be so unbearable.

"It's still early, let's sleep a little longer." Xie Changyu's low and slightly hoarse voice came from behind, and hot air sprayed on the back of Qiu Huixian's neck, making it numb and itchy.

She dodged slightly and turned around in Xie Changyu's arms.

Xie Changyu opened his eyes.

The two have been a real couple for a few days. They usually sleep in the same position as before. Priscilla Qiu never turns around and looks back. This is the first time.

Xie Changyu looked at her with some doubt, "What's wrong?"

"Husband... Two mornings ago, my husband asked me what kind of medicine I drank. Before I could answer, my husband was called away."

Xie Changyu looked more serious when he heard this, "So what kind of medicine did you drink? What's wrong with your body?"

Qiu Huixian said: "It's a child-avoiding medicine."

Xie Changyu twisted his eyebrows, "What?"

"Husband, you heard me right, it's just a child-avoiding drug." Qiu Huixian said softly: "It's not that I don't want to have children, it's just that Huan'er's place is not stable yet."

"I'm afraid that if I get pregnant too soon, he will feel anxious."

Xie Changyu was silent for a moment and nodded: "You have thought carefully... Where was the medicine prescribed? Does it have any impact on the body?"

"That's the medicine prescribed by doctors in the Qiu family. It won't cause any harm to your body. Don't worry, husband."

"That's good."

Xie Changyu tightened his arms, pulled Qiu Huixian deeper into his arms, and said in his ear: "You are really attentive and thoughtful... When Huan'er becomes more stable, we will have a child."

"it is good."

Qiu Huixian nodded in Xie Changyu's arms. Listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, she suddenly remembered that when she was in Qiu Mansion, her second and third aunts talked about taking concubines.

Several masters of the Qiu family have concubines.

Her mother taught her to be generous.

Teaching her to live peacefully with her wives and concubines is to ensure peace in the back house and prevent her father from being distracted, so that she can deal with things outside seriously...

Sooner or later, she would have to arrange this for Xie Changyu.

A man like Xie Changyu doesn't know how to talk about love. As long as she is a lovely woman, she will definitely be able to choose a concubine. It won't be too difficult to choose a concubine.

But as Qiu Huixian thought about it, she remembered that although her mother and second aunt had all the respect of her father and second uncle, they had also been sad and lonely in the dead of night when their father and the others went to their concubine's room.

Perhaps my mother was unwilling to do so, but it was the same for all wealthy families, and she and her second aunt had no choice but to follow the crowd.

To this day, she is a wife and stepmother herself.

You should also think carefully about finding several women to share your husband with.

Then, they will be as close to their husbands as they are now...

Why, thinking about it actually gave rise to a few disagreements?

It feels like someone else has taken your tableware and drool is stuck on it. How can I use it again? (End of chapter)

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