Transmigrating to a Female-Dominated World: Pampering My Little Husband

Han Zixuan quickly packed her things, and Ji Xiao excitedly touched Han Zixuan's arm.

"Wow, Zixuan, you're really good at predicting the weather!"

You said there would be heavy snow a couple of days ago, and it really happened! Hey, could you teach me how?

Han Zixuan was speechless. Good grief, does she really think she can predict the weather?

Seeing Ji Xiao's curious expression, Han Zixuan couldn't resist teasing her.

He beckoned to Ji Xiao with his finger, and Ji Xiao quickly came over.

Han Zixuan whispered in his ear, "Ahem, my unique skills are never passed on to outsiders!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Ji Xiao's constipated expression and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Haha, just kidding!" Ji Xiao pretended to make a move against Han Zixuan, but Han Zixuan blocked her.

Realizing he was in the wrong, he quickly tried to appease Ji Xiao, "Okay, okay, I was wrong. Stop making a fuss, or we might not be able to leave!"

The snow outside is piling up thicker and thicker; I'm really worried that the car wheels will get stuck in the snow and won't be able to get out!

Ji Xiao quickly realized what was happening. "Hurry, I don't want to freeze into a block of ice on the way!"

When Han Zixuan drove to the Han family home, she saw Shen Qingxi looking anxiously in her direction at the door.

Upon seeing Han Zixuan's figure appear in his sight, he ignored Xiao Bei's attempts to stop him.

He walked with difficulty toward Han Zixuan, who was covered in snow.

Her hair was dyed white, and tiny droplets of mist clung to her eyelashes.

Seeing the smiles on Shen Qingxi and Han Zixuan's lips warmed my heart.

"My lady...my lady, are you cold?...Let's go home quickly, the snow is too heavy!"

As he spoke, he brushed the snow off Han Zixuan.

He was holding an umbrella in his hand, and he opened it for Han Zixuan.

Han Zixuan reached out and took the umbrella handle. "The snow is so heavy, why did you come out to pick me up?"

It's so cold, I wonder how long my little husband has been standing outside.

The two entered the courtyard, and Han Zixuan handed the wet fox fur cloak to Xiao Bei, who was standing nearby.

They went inside together. There was a charcoal fire inside, which made it very warm and immediately dispelled the chill.

Shen Qingxi walked to the side, picked up a towel, and dried Han Zixuan's hair.

"My lady, quickly warm yourself by the brazier to ward off the cold!"

Han Zixuan lowered her head and let him do as he pleased.

"Qingxi, please don't come to the door to greet me if it rains or snows in the future!"

Standing at the doorway, the wind was biting cold; it was so chilly!

Shen Qingxi murmured, "I'm not afraid of the cold, I just want to see my wife as soon as possible!"

Han Zixuan looked up and met Shen Qingxi's gaze, her heart softening.

He gently pulled her into his arms, saying, "But it will break my heart to see Xi'er like this!"

When Shen Qingxi heard Han Zixuan call her "Xi'er," her body trembled and the tips of her ears turned bright red.

Feeling a little embarrassed, she looked at Han Zixuan with teary eyes.

Han Zixuan felt as if a string in her mind had suddenly snapped.

The surrounding air seemed to become sweet and sticky.

Han Zixuan lowered her head slightly, her eyes filled with affection and tenderness, and gently stroked Shen Qingxi's cheeks with both hands.

The touch was like holding the most precious treasure in the world. His eyes were slightly closed, his long eyelashes trembled, and a faint blush rose on his cheeks, like peach blossoms blooming in spring.

Slowly, Han Zixuan's lips moved closer to his, with a hint of caution and impatience.

The moment their lips gently touched, it felt as if a faint electric current passed between them, sending a tingling, numbing sensation through them.

She gently deepened the kiss, and Shen Qing unconsciously tilted his head back slightly, his hands tightly gripping the hem of her clothes, his heart pounding like thunder.

At this moment, their bodies were pressed tightly together, and they could clearly feel each other's heartbeats.

Han Zixuan felt the wonderful sensation at this moment, as if a wild beast lived inside her.

Shouting and wanting more, they gradually lost themselves in it.

Han Zixuan kissed her more forcefully, her breath heavy, and Shen Qingxi almost lost her balance.

Han Zixuan noticed that her body was limp and weak, so she tightened her arms to steady herself.

His lips parted, Shen Qingxi's breath uneven, his face flushed. He had just been with his wife...

Han Zixuan chuckled and joked, "It seems I'll have to practice more with Xi'er in the future."

Although I've never eaten pork, I've at least seen pigs run.

Shen Qingxi is definitely a naive and innocent little rabbit who has never experienced the ways of the world!

However, seeing Shen Qingxi's shy appearance, Han Zixuan had a wicked thought in her heart.

Wanting to bully him, Shen Qingxi blushed and looked away, not daring to meet Han Zixuan's gaze.

After a while, I regained my strength and was able to back away a little.

He hurriedly said, "Wife... Mistress... I'll go get you some hot water! Mistress, please soak in it to warm yourself up!"

After saying that, she quickly ran out of the room. The wind and snow made Shen Qingxi's burning cheeks feel cool, which made her more sober.

"My wife is so scary! Just now she looked like she wanted to eat me up!"

But at the time, I actually quite liked my wife's mannerisms. Oh, how embarrassing!

Han Zixuan watched the fleeing figure and gently touched her lips.

The sweetness in my heart is indescribable, but let's take it slow! My little husband is quite timid, don't be frightened!

That evening, while the three of them were having dinner together, Han's father noticed the sweet atmosphere between the two.

My heart is filled with joy, my eldest granddaughter, come quickly!

Han Zixuan watched as the snow fell heavier and heavier, and the snow on the ground was already knee-deep.

He instructed Liu Hua, "The snow is too heavy, there's no need to shovel anymore, everyone should rest early!"

Also, be careful with the charcoal fire in each room, and make sure to ensure proper ventilation.

Liu Hua gratefully thanked Han Zixuan, "Thank you, Mistress."

They must have been incredibly lucky to have such a wonderful employer in their past lives!

Han Zixuan looked at the rooftops on both sides. Fortunately, the house they bought was quite sturdy, if they were still in Qingshan Village.

I'm afraid the houses won't withstand this heavy snow.

That night, Han Zixuan and Shen Qingxi slept in each other's arms, with Shen Qingxi burying her head in the crook of Han Zixuan's neck.

He held his wife's body in his arms, inhaling her fragrance.

Even in her sleep, Shen Qingxi's lips were curled up in a smile!

Han Zixuan waited until Shen Qingxi fell asleep before slowly opening her eyes.

After using my psychic abilities to investigate, I found that the snowflakes, as fine as goose feathers, were still falling.

Thick snow had piled up on the streets and houses.

All was quiet except for the soft rustling of falling snow; everything was perfectly peaceful.

Han Zixuan also withdrew her supernatural powers and fell into a deep sleep.

As dawn breaks and the sun rises, the earth is bathed in silvery white light.

At first glance, it looks as if a blanket has fallen from the sky and covered the earth.

Han Zixuan opened her eyes and saw Shen Qingxi still fast asleep!

Sweetness welled up in her heart as she placed a kiss on Shen Qingxi's forehead before quietly getting up.

Pushing open the door, the snow had finally stopped, the leaden clouds gradually dispersed, and a few soft rays of sunlight pierced through the thin clouds, scattering across the glistening snow surface.

Icicles of varying lengths hung from the eaves, resembling a translucent crystal curtain, shimmering with a cold light in the dim light.

Looking around, all that could be seen was a vast expanse of white.

The snow was thigh-deep; even in modern times, this level of snowfall would be considered catastrophic.

"Mistress, the snow is too heavy!"

Liu Hua had never seen such heavy snow in her entire life.

Han Zixuan nodded, "You all should also be careful, it's cold. Have the kitchen make more ginger soup to keep on hand!"