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.

Cordelia felt like her body was breaking apart, carrying him for the whole day. Her arms, especially, did not feel like hers anymore.

her ear. “Realize your

“Huh? What?”

need

punching him with her

husband not need you to carry him, but he

man had pulled

still slim where she was supposed to be, but where she was supposed to be voluptuous had gotten even bigger. In addition to her breastfeeding, she always smelled faintly of

his face in her chest. His mind

been massaging her slid down her back to her waist and hips, groping. “Honey, can we…

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

been months since they were intimate, and she actually yearned for

him twice halfheartedly before she completely surrendered

his roaming hand. “Don’t wake

feed

I’m

Zephyr smirked. “Why aren’t you

“You…”

feed

the blanket and covered both of them

considerate of Cordelia’s feelings and

time postpartum. Physically or psychologically, there ought to be an adapting

Cordelia

thoroughly satiated as he used to be, but he was

She was

smiled and

baby cot. “He’s so

their son’s little

wrong?” Zephyr was

answered with a smile.

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