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As early winter approached, a heater was specially placed in Mu Ziqiu's room.

The wedding candles burned long and the charcoal in the stove burned slowly, making the room warm.

Lord Xi and the servants had all left after the two of them had slept in the same bed. Now, only Xiao Si, who wanted to keep watch for his young master, was left outside the door.

After making sure that no one would suddenly appear, Mu Ziqiu blushed and moved slowly towards the end of the bed.

After touching the not-so-obvious bulge on the jade bottle, he breathed a sigh of relief, barely perceptible.

He lowered his head and rubbed it slowly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Father Liu had taught him that a man's first time was bound to be painful.

But only by persevering can you help your wife conceive a daughter as soon as possible.

He sought out the most famous male doctor in Xishui City and used the best medicinal materials he could find to make the pills to help with pregnancy.

The male doctor once told him that the longer the time, the greater the chance of pregnancy.

So tonight, no matter how much pain he was in, he decided to cater to the beautiful woman and beg her for a little longer.

Jiao Niang was excellent, and the Hong family was even better. They both gave him warmth that he had never experienced before.

Therefore, he was eager to use something to prove his worthiness in marrying into the Hong family.

And he was about to go to the capital, his beautiful wife was appreciated by a noble and rose to prominence.

He didn't want to, nor did he dare to ask.

Because if the answer he got was not what he expected, he couldn't guarantee that he would not go crazy...

Shaking his head to suppress his thoughts, Mu Ziqiu's eyes gradually became firm.

Her eyes shifted to the wedding wine pot on the table. She pursed her lips, leaned forward, filled a glass, and drank it all in one gulp.

Outside the house, Meng Jiao unabashedly sent the servants out of the yard, then ran straight to the bridal chamber.

The moment the door opened, the graceful figure on the bed raised her eyes slightly and tilted her head to look at her.

His star-like eyes seemed to be confirming whether it was her. After getting a positive answer, he staggered towards her like a young swallow returning to its nest.

Meng Jiao was briefly surprised for a moment, then she reacted and quickly opened her arms, staggering slightly to catch the drunkard.

He held the person on his waist, lowered his head and gave him a big kiss.

"Hey, look, whose baby is this? Huh?"

Mu Ziqiu tightened his arms even more, straightened his upper body and kissed back.

"It's Jiaoniang's, Jiaoniang's alone~"

Meng Jiao was knocked back slightly, somewhat surprised that he was so proactive tonight.

After a while, her eyes turned dark, and she raised her hand to press the back of his neck to tell him not to move. Then she walked towards the bed, swallowing all his breath in big gulps.

"My husband is so good tonight..."

When he returned to the wedding bed, Mu Ziqiu's clothes were already in disarray, and his eyes were also dimmed with a thin layer of water.

With his mouth half open, he looked like a fish that had been thirsty for a long time.

He was looking forward to the sweet rain he had been longing for...

Meng Jiao's throat was dry, and she leaned forward without hesitation.

Unexpectedly, the clothes were taken off, and the person in his arms turned over and knelt down little by little.

I put my hand on his shoulder and tried to pull him back.

But I didn't expect that the person who was so weak and almost turned into water a moment ago, was now as stubborn as a bull that could not be pulled back.

"Girl, I know this is your first time, so please don't reject me, okay?"

Hearing this, Meng Jiao was stunned. When she came back to her senses, she couldn't help but moan softly.

Thinking that he should be the one being hurt, her hands couldn't help but push his head down again.

Damn, that’s so cool!

......

The night was dim. Mu Ziqiu forced himself to open his eyes and reached out to crawl towards the teacup placed beside the bed.

But before he could move away even half an inch, the hand across his waist forcefully pulled him back.

Recalling the madness of the past two days, Mu Ziqiu silently licked the scabbed wound on his lips and dared not move.

He is obsessed with appearances. His wife is just unable to be satisfied, so how could she need pregnancy-aiding pills!

It's been two days, he either hangs on her or she puts him down.

There were many unfamiliar "postures" that were not even in the little notebook given by Liu's father.

Forget it, I won’t drink any more water. I’ll take a rest while I still have some time. I’ll be going to Beijing soon…

The next morning, Meng Jiao stepped out of the yard refreshed.

Even though there were bright nail marks on her neck, she still had a smiling face that anyone could tell was in a good mood.

When Zhou Yuyan and her men appeared in front of the Hong family's door, Meng Jiao had just finished feeding Mu Ziqiu ginseng soup and was being beaten by Liu's father and Hong's mother.

She was still thinking about whether she should avoid this embarrassing situation, but she didn't expect Meng Jiao to see her as if she had found a savior.

He said "I'm going to pack my luggage" and turned around and ran back.

Seeing the crowd standing outside the door, Hong's mother and her husband knew that they were the ones who came to pick up their daughter.

Even if he was angry at this moment, he could only suppress it quickly. After receiving the gift, he hurried back to help her pack her things.

He sent someone to call Master Li and Xiao Si, who had been prepared to accompany him, and confirmed that everything was ready.

Meng Jiao nodded and tiptoed back to the side room.

Meng Jiao leaned over and kissed the little husband who was still sleeping and recovering after taking the spiritual spring water. She used a voice like coaxing a child, softly coaxing the little bulge on the bed.

"My dear, can you please sleep somewhere else?"

Mu Ziqiu subconsciously reached out his hand, hummed in dissatisfaction, and acted coquettishly towards her.

As she raised her hand, her pajamas slipped down, revealing that there was not a single good spot on her jade-white arm.

"My dear wife, a cup of tea will be enough. Let's sleep for a while~"

Meng Jiao touched her nose guiltily, climbed onto the bed and began to coax him to put on his clothes.

Her fingertips slid across the young man's soft waist, and she almost couldn't help leaning over and taking another bite.

I finally understand why I was fed this before. This little bit of meat feels really good and is also very soft when you bite it~

Outside the door, after arranging the accompanying carriage and luggage, Mother Hong accompanied Father Liu to wait in front of Meng Jiao's courtyard, ready to give her a few words of advice.

As parents, they hope their children will grow up and go far.

I was also afraid that she would go too far and I wouldn’t be able to protect her.

I have so many words in my heart, and my eyes start to turn red when I think of the impending separation.

But I didn't see the mother-daughter hug and the loving mother-son scene that I had imagined.

Instead, I saw a wretched woman hugging her sleeping husband and biting his cheek...

Meng Jiao passed by the two of them without noticing anything, and whispered in a low voice,

"Father and mother, I'm going to Beijing for a while. I'll send someone to pick you up in a while. I'm leaving now~"

Mother Hong clenched her fists hard. If she hadn't seen her son-in-law still sleeping, she would have spanked Meng Jiao's butt until it was bruised.

Three whole days! I am still unconscious now!

How much must the son-in-law love her to indulge her like this?

Her Hong family is sorry for that child!

Let's look at what she said in the morning. She actually said that when she becomes an official and has money in the future, she will definitely find a few more children to honor them.

No, if the young tree is not pruned, it will not grow straight.

Her Hong family cannot have a heartless girl!

Seeing that Father Liu's eyes gradually became firm from the initial complaints, Meng Jiao bent her lips, leaned over and bit Mu Ziqiu's soft flesh again.

"Husband, I have taken care of your parents-in-law for you. When you wake up, remember to praise me..."