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

Xiao Yelin wore a light yellow shirt, and her chubby little face was full of smiles.

"Father...Father...snoring..."

Xiao Yelin, who has just grown four teeth, still speaks with a slight lisp.

She was intently watching the brightly colored little tiger in her father's hand.

They kept changing positions, their two chubby hands, as thick as lotus roots, were trying their best to grab the little tiger.

Seeing her repeatedly miss her target, Yi Chen's face softened with a smile.

"Hehe... Lin'er... Keep it up... The little tiger was on the left... Oh no, it's moved to the right again..."

"Whoosh...run..."

"The little tiger can run away!" While they were playing, Yi Chen looked up and saw Han Zixuan, who was slightly damp, suddenly standing in front of him.

The steam from the bath hadn't completely dissipated, like a hazy veil gently enveloping Han Zixuan.

Her light blue dress clung loosely to her body, and tiny droplets of water clung to the stray hairs at her temples.

As a single drop slid down, it resembled a crystal-clear star falling, leaving a faint damp mark on the skin.

The unconscious sharpness between her brows had completely faded, leaving only a clear and gentle beauty.

Like a camellia flower gently washed by the morning dew, the tips of its petals still retain a touch of moist, tender color.

A faint, sweet fragrance mingled with the moisture wafted over, cool yet warm, like a spring soaked in flower dew.

This was the first time Yi Chen had seen her like this—shedding all her poise and aloofness, as gentle as a cloud that could melt into the palm of his hand.

He watched the arc of the water droplet as it slid down, and the relaxed smile that spread across her eyes, a smile she herself was unaware of.

For a moment, I was stunned, and I even subconsciously softened my breathing, afraid that if I were to breathe too heavily, I would disturb this rare, moist and tender feeling.

Her ears turned slightly red without her noticing, and the cloth tiger she was holding fell onto the bed without her realizing it.

When Xiaoye saw the cloth tiger in front of her, she excitedly climbed over and hugged it tightly.

He grinned happily, "Hoo hoo...stop...grab...grab...Daddy..."

He held the cloth tiger in his hand and put it in his mouth, biting off its ear.

Han Zixuan couldn't help but laugh out loud when she saw it.

The voice was very soft, and Xiaoye suddenly turned her head to look at her. Her big, watery eyes blinked rapidly!

Yi Chen, who had been lost in thought, gradually came to his senses and looked at Ye Lin with a flustered expression.

They rescued the cloth tiger from Xiao Yelin's mouth.

Looking up again, I saw Han Zixuan walking slowly towards me.

Yi Chen asked with some confusion, "You...how did you...come here..."

Although the two have confessed their feelings for each other, they have not yet reached the point of sharing a bed.

Han Zixuan sat on the edge of the bed and slowly stretched out her hands to Ye Lin.

Xiao Yelin flinched back in fear and timidly looked at Han Zixuan.

Seeing this, Han Zixuan sighed inwardly. It seemed she would have to work harder to cultivate the relationship between mother and daughter in the future!

Then he answered Yi Chen's question, "This...this is my room, why can't I come?"

Yi Chen felt awkward for a moment. Since returning from Fengyang County, he had been living here with his daughter.

I thought it was just an ordinary guest room, but it turned out to be Han Zixuan's room.

Immediately, Yi Chen hurriedly hugged Ye Lin in his arms.

He let her sit on his lap, and her two big, watery eyes looked at Han Zixuan at the same time.

"Then...should we...leave?"

Han Zixuan suddenly scoffed, "Leave... my fiancé and my daughter."

"It's so late, where are you going if you're not staying here?"

She had seen Yi Chen before, the cold and ruthless Yi Chen.

He's actually quite adorable now!

As soon as Han Zixuan finished speaking, Yi Chen's ears turned even redder.

Combined with his fair and jade-like face, it even added a touch of charm.

Yi Chen's heart pounded. Could it be... could it be that she's going to...?

Ah...no...no, this...isn't this too fast...?

Han Zixuan smiled faintly and slowly moved a few steps closer to Ye Lin.

She asked softly, "Little Night...I'm your mother~"

Ye Lin hugged the cloth tiger again and snuggled closer to Yi Chen's arms!

"Father...Father...I'm scared...scared..." Who is this aunt?

Yi Chen looked at the little dumpling in his arms and said softly, "Lin'er, don't be afraid... don't be afraid... this person is your mother..."

"She likes Ye Lin too..."

"No...no...I'm not...afraid...!"

Han Zixuan's anticipation turned into a sigh.

Then, with a quick glance, he took out a delicate little wooden toy from his pocket.

Actually, I found it in my social media space, since I have a lot of kids at home.

Her space is always stocked with things for children.

Toys, clothes, snacks, milk, fruit, and even dishcloths…

The wood, with its vibrant colors, is a modern version of building blocks made by Han Mingren, which is very attractive to children.

"Little Night...look what this is...this is really fun!"

Then he took out a silver rattle drum and a string of golden bells...

Sure enough, Ye Lin's eyes were soon drawn to it.

Not only that, even Yi Chen's attention was drawn to it.

His eyes were fixed on the items Han Zixuan took out of her bosom.

There wasn't a single bulge on that flat waist and abdomen, so where did all that stuff come from! I was utterly amazed.

He couldn't help but think of what Han Zixuan had said before, and swallowed the words that were about to come out.

She's not an ordinary person... Don't panic if she does something unbelievable.

Considering the bizarre movement technique from before, this ability to move through distance isn't so bad after all...

Han Zixuan handed the toys to Ye Lin's little hands one by one.

She wasn't so resistant, and looked curiously at the toys that Han Zixuan took out one by one.

The cloth tiger in her arms suddenly lost its appeal, and she carefully picked up a string of bells.

The bells jingled, making a pleasant sound, and Xiao Yelin couldn't help but chuckle.

He wasn't so afraid of Han Zixuan anymore, and the two soon started interacting.

As night slowly fell, he began to doze off, his little head nodding off.

Han Zixuan gently picked her up and softly hummed a rhythmic children's song.

Xiao Ye curled up and fell asleep in Han Zixuan's arms.

Looking at her sleeping daughter, Han Zixuan smiled at Yichen.

His expression seemed to say, "Look how amazing I am," and Yi Chen couldn't help but chuckle.

He muttered to himself, "She really does have some skill..."

Ye Lin has always been someone who can only coax him to sleep; no one else can do it at all.

Unexpectedly, Han Zixuan was able to coax her to sleep so easily.

Indeed, the natural bond between mothers and daughters is the most wondrous thing.

Han Zixuan gently placed Ye Lin on the small bed next to her.

I gently patted her to help her sleep peacefully and covered her with the blanket.

Only then was the task considered complete, and then he saw Yichen sitting to the side in a daze.

She gently sat down beside him and softly called, "Yichen!"

This pulled him back, and Yi Chen couldn't help but tremble, immediately looking at Han Zixuan.

The two were extremely close, so close that he could clearly see Han Zixuan's individual eyelashes.

Confused, he quickly turned his head and looked at Ye Lin, who was fast asleep beside him.

"Uh... what's wrong!"

Han Zixuan smiled faintly, "It's nothing, it's getting dark, time to sleep!"