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

Can simply getting married really bring about such a significant change in a person?

It was truly unbelievable, Liu Hongxia sighed with her head down.

She said regretfully, "If I had known that the young master of the Shen family would bring good fortune to his wife, I would have tolerated the other members of the Shen family also marrying him into your family!"

These words only reminded Liu Jingyao that she had previously harbored feelings for him.

However, hesitating due to concerns was a miscalculation.

Clearly, Han Zixuan's transformation was entirely attributed to Shen Qingxi's influence.

Based on the life Shen Qingxi had led before, if I were to simply take him as a concubine, my parents would definitely agree!

Not only will he win the heart of his beloved, but he will also gain the title of the top scholar.

There was nothing more for Han Zixuan to do with it; she was filled with regret and there was no point in saying more.

Given the current situation, I have no choice but to seize this opportunity with Li Chan!

A determined look flashed in Liu Jingyao's eyes!

In the Han family, Han Zixuan secretly moved all the loose silver into her spatial storage.

Then she happily found her hardworking and busy husband.

The two went to Han's father's room together and placed the two boxes on the table.

Han's father looked on in surprise and asked in confusion, "Really what is it?"

He then opened the box, which contained a set of jade pendants, hairpins, and other jade jewelry.

Shen Qingxi opened hers as well; the jewelry inside was the same, but made of white jade. She looked at Han Zixuan with delight, her eyes sparkling.

Mr. Han was also overjoyed, "Oh my, why are you giving me jewelry again? I haven't even worn the ones you gave me before!"

This jade is very precious; it would be heartbreaking to break it by accident.

Han Zixuan smiled as she helped her father put on the jade pendant, then looked him up and down.

I think it's great. "It's just a decorative item. If it breaks, I can just buy another one. I bought this to wear!"

Then they replaced all the jade pendants and hairpins in Shen Qingxi's box for him.

He looked her up and down and exclaimed, "Beautiful!"

Shen Qingxi blushed slightly at the praise and dared not look up at his wife.

He murmured softly, "Thank you, my wife!"

Han Zixuan raised the hairpin in her hand again and said, "How about this one? Would you like to try it too?"

Shen Qingxi shook her head, "No need, my wife, it's already late."

I'm going to sleep soon, so I'll wear it tomorrow!

To avoid damaging it again! This was a gift from his wife, so he will definitely take good care of it.

When Han Zixuan heard Shen Qingxi say to go to sleep immediately, her eyes lit up with a smile and she said, "Okay, I'll wear it tomorrow."

Shen Qingxi felt extremely uncomfortable under Han Zixuan's murderous gaze.

I feel a burning sensation all over my body, my heart is racing and my face is flushed. I feel that my wife is a little different today.

Han's father couldn't bear to watch the two of them being so affectionate!

I feel extremely out of place here.

"Ahem, Xuan'er, it's getting late, you should get some rest!"

You should all go back to your rooms too, don't stay out there all the time!

She picked up her jewelry box and hurried away, her steps quick.

Han Zixuan turned around and saw only a blurry figure of her father.

Ha, her dad ran pretty fast!

Coming back to her senses, she looked at her husband, Shen Qingxi, and a slight smile appeared on her lips.

"Let's go back and get some sleep."

Shen Qingxi inexplicably felt her heart beating faster and faster.

He stood there blankly, reaching for the jewelry box on the table, stammering.

"I know... my wife!" His fingers trembled slightly.

Han Zixuan smiled and took the box from Shen Qingxi's hand.

"Let me carry it for you! It's dark so you can't see the way and you don't fall!"

Shen Qingxi took a deep breath and nodded, "Oh, okay, my wife... I'll watch the way for you up ahead!"

After saying that, she quickened her pace and walked forward. Han Zixuan followed behind and saw Shen Qingxi's hurried figure.

He chuckled to himself, shook his head, silently clutched the box in his hands, and strode after her.

Upon arriving at the room, Han Zixuan gently placed the jewelry box on Shen Qingxi's dressing table.

Turning his head, he saw Shen Qingxi nervously fiddling with the bed curtains.

Han Zixuan had already put the box down and was walking over.

He stammered, "Wife... Mistress, do you want to sleep? I'll make your bed right away!"

He quickly adjusted the blankets. "My lady, I've made the bed. Go and go to sleep now!"

After saying that, he nervously stood by the bedside, and Han Zixuan looked at him with amusement.

He walked to the bedside and began to slowly and deliberately loosen his clothes!

While taking off his clothes, he looked Shen Qingxi up and down, his movements slow as he unbuttoned his clothes one by one.

Han Zixuan loosened her belt, and her clothes gradually became less and less.

Finally, with only her undergarments left, Han Zixuan slowly sat on the bed and took off her shoes and socks.

Standing to the side, Shen Qingxi felt that the day had passed exceptionally long.

Han Zixuan finally lifted the covers and lay down, lying on her side with one arm supporting her head.

With his other hand, he gently patted the empty bed and slowly spoke, his eyes slightly narrowed.

"Alright, you should come up and go to sleep too!"

Shen Qingxi then slowly and reluctantly took off her clothes, while secretly observing Han Zixuan lying on her side inside.

Finally, after taking off all her clothes, she nervously lay down on the bed.

His body stiffened, and his head turned towards Han Zixuan.

He called softly, "My lady? Are you asleep?"

Han Zixuan replied calmly, "No... I'm waiting for you!"

Then he flipped over and forcefully pinned Shen Qingxi down.

He placed his hands on Shen Qingxi's waist. "Xi'er, you've kept me waiting!"

His voice was low, and his tone seemed to carry a hint of complaint.

Shen Qingxi's body tensed up, her pupils dilated and her eyes blinked wildly in shock at Han Zixuan's actions!

His voice trembled as he replied, "I...I'm sorry, my wife..."

Han Zixuan chuckled and slid her finger upwards, causing Shen Qingxi to tremble like a leaf.

"My lady...it itches...it itches!" The wife's hands moved around on his body like feathers.

He was a little ticklish, and Han Zixuan stopped immediately upon hearing this, a slight smile curving her lips.

He gently pinched Shen Qingxi's chin and looked her into his eyes.

"Are you still nervous?"

Shen Qingxi said softly, "No... I'm not nervous. It's just... my heart is beating too fast!"

"Oh? How about I make it even faster?"

With a mischievous smile playing on his lips, he leaned down and began to gently suck on Shen Qingxi's lips.

Sometimes fast, sometimes slow, the breath sprayed onto his face.

Shen Qingxi's eyes widened, and her heartbeat quickened.

Seeing his wife's beautiful profile, he quickly closed his eyes shyly again!

Han Zixuan's hands didn't stop either, slowly groping downwards until she found the belt.

Gently pulling open Shen Qingxi's inner garment, his fingers slipped inside, groping Shen Qingxi's body.

As Shen Qingxi felt a slight chill, his wife's lips were still on his body.

He realized that he and his wife had already been completely honest with each other.

Her face flushed crimson with embarrassment. Remembering the two of them on New Year's Eve, she shrank closer to Han Zixuan, whispering, "Wife... Mistress..."

Han Zixuan was so engrossed in those two shouts that she gradually became frantic.

As their skin rubbed together, the temperature rose. Han Zixuan's gaze turned fierce as she gently lifted Shen Qingxi's nape.

He kissed her fiercely, leaving red petals all over Shen Qingxi's body from top to bottom.

Clothes were scattered all over the floor, and the bed curtains slowly fell, covering the spring scenery on the bed.

The candlelight in the room flickered and swayed in the wind.

Occasionally, sounds of joy and pain could be heard, intertwined together.

"Ah...woo!"

To compose a beautiful melody!