There were numerous replies under that comment laughing at the poster for being an infatuated fangirl. However, Neil’s hand stopped on the screen as his finger slowly glided over each word, like he was stroking her long, chestnut hair that was fluffy like a kitten’s.

That account’s username was Sunny…

Neil closed his eyes and exhaled a long breath.

“Say, Neil,” Shane said with a lowered volume. “If you really don’t feel like acting recently, I suggest that you go back to Southeast Aciatic for some time. Consider doing it for your family!”

“What happened?”

“Well…” Shane hesitated before telling him, “I heard that the princess in Southeast Aciatic is asking about you again!”

Later, Cordelia sprawled on the bed in exhaustion after coaxing her son to sleep.

Zephyr came out from the bathroom and sat beside her to gently massage her shoulders.

“Oh, right here…” Cordelia exclaimed softly, “Harder!”

Zephyr froze before he chuckled. “I’m afraid that too hard will hurt you.”

“No, it won’t! I just want you to go harder… Hmm, that feels so good…”

Her moan was soft and pleased that Zephyr could hardly keep his control in check. If her “harder” and “so good” were not because he was massaging her shoulders but… it would be great!

Zephyr smirked. As he thought about it, he inched closer to her.

Cordelia’s voice was soft. “Darling, Zuko’s only two months old. Why does each day feel like years… When he’s growing up, so I don’t have to carry him anymore?”

Even though she had help around her, Zuko only wanted Cordelia and could not bear to be separated for even a moment.

Moreover, the baby could eat, so his weight shot up, and his plump little arms and legs looked like the Michelin mascot.

the

her ear. “Realize your husband’s better than your son now,

“Huh? What?”

husband doesn’t need

punching him with

your husband not need you to carry him, but he can also carry

Cordelia could react, the man had pulled her into his

was supposed to be, but where she was supposed

mind went blank as blood rushed all the

her back to her waist and

like little pebbles. She could feel the heat and change of

since they were intimate, and she actually yearned for

pushing him twice halfheartedly before she completely surrendered

his roaming hand. “Don’t

he feed before

I’m

aren’t you worried about me

“You…”

feed me now

and covered

a long time, he was considerate of Cordelia’s feelings and did not move

first time postpartum. Physically or psychologically, there ought

Cordelia snuggled into his

gotten a taste, not thoroughly satiated as he used

take things slow, and he should understand her. She was not just

and kissed

such a good boy.” He looked at the baby cot. “He’s so sound asleep

son’s little hands, feet, and head before

Zephyr

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