Who understands? The aloof female ruler always flirts without even realizing it.

The two insects, who had just become grandfathers, were absolutely smitten with their little grandchild who was enjoying himself in the incubator. Their loving gazes lingered on the tiny figure, as if they could never get enough of looking at him.

Just then, there was a gentle knock on the ward door, and a smiling female insect nurse walked in.

He first greeted the gentlemen politely, then his gaze fell on the now-awakened Calander, and he said in a gentle tone:

"Lord Calander, it's good that you're awake."

"If your health permits, you can start breastfeeding now."

"The earlier the first taste of colostrum, the better, as it is very beneficial for the baby's immunity."

As he spoke, he gently and skillfully opened the transparent cover of the insulated chamber and carefully took out the little guy who was still playing with his tail hook.

Seemingly sensing the change in environment, the little one stopped playing, blinked its big blue eyes, and looked around curiously.

The nurse supported the baby's bottom and gently placed him in Karandal's arms.

Suddenly finding itself in a warm and familiar embrace, and smelling the reassuring scent emanating from its female father, the little creature only stirred slightly, whimpering softly as it nuzzled its head against his chest, without crying or fussing.

Shen Jiyun scratched his face as he watched this scene.

Although I really wanted to keep watching my grandson, I knew that it was really not appropriate for me to be there for the scene to unfold.

A regrettable departure.

"Okay, okay."

He waved his hand dismissively, but his tone betrayed his reluctance.

"Then we won't bother you any longer."

As she spoke, she bent down and gently touched the little fist that was waving in the air, and whispered:

"I'll come see you again tomorrow, my sweetheart."

Torses nodded slightly, his gaze lingering for a moment on Kalandall and the cubs with an unusual gentleness before turning to Shen Yan and offering succinct instructions:

"You should also take a rest and not just cry. Let Lanlan breastfeed in peace."

After saying that, he left the ward with the male ruler.

Outside the window, the sky was already turning a pale white, the long and thrilling night was about to end, and a new day was about to begin.

As the chairman of the military council, he has a busy schedule every day and definitely needs sleep to maintain sufficient energy.

The ward fell silent, leaving only the family of three.

Shen Yancai stopped crying and helped Karandal adjust to a more comfortable position, placing several soft pillows under his waist and arms to ensure he wouldn't strain himself.

His movements remained cautious, his eyes fixed on the baby in his wife's arms, a mixture of anticipation and inexplicable nervousness.

The female insect looked down at the long-awaited little life in her arms, feeling its light yet heavy weight, and an indescribable tenderness and sense of responsibility filled her heart.

A gentle smile appeared on his pale face, a smile that was both clumsy and tender, as he gently pulled open the collar of his hospital gown.

The little guy seemed to instinctively sense something, nuzzling his round head and opening and closing his little mouth slightly.

Upon contact with the source, he immediately and instinctively took it into his mouth and began to suckle vigorously.

A slight stinging sensation came over him, and Karandel frowned slightly before relaxing his brow, focusing intently on the little guy in his arms, watching him try to swallow.

It was as if all the pain and exhaustion had been soothed at that moment.

Shen Yan squatted by the bed, watching the scene intently.

Watching the baby eat peacefully, and seeing the mixture of fatigue, tenderness, and satisfaction on Karandel's face.

His heart felt as if it had been brushed by the softest feather, a bittersweet ache, yet also an indescribable happiness and peace.

The little one is eating with such relish.

His mouth moved slightly, making soft swallowing sounds, and he looked completely satisfied. The subtle possessiveness in the male's heart began to stir again.

Unable to resist, she leaned closer and whispered in the female's ear, her tone carrying a hint of barely perceptible grievance and jealousy:

"Hmph... You're enjoying your meal... This place used to be all mine..."

As she spoke, her ears turned slightly red, as if she realized that arguing about this with her newborn baby was a bit childish, but she just couldn't help but say it.

Karandal was experiencing the magic and intimacy of breastfeeding for the first time, even though she had gotten used to the feeling during her pregnancy.

Hearing the almost coquettish complaint from the male ruler, she was first taken aback, then a very faint blush rose on her pale cheeks, and she was somewhat amused and exasperated.

He raised his eyes, gave Shen Yan a reproachful look, and his voice, though weak, carried a hint of indulgence:

"My lord...you...you're the one who stole him from me..."

It would have been better if these words hadn't been said; saying them was like setting off a firecracker.

The male immediately reacted like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, his eyes widening, and he no longer bothered to lower his voice, arguing:

"What do you mean by 'stealing' him?! He was still in my belly! He wasn't even conscious! How could that be considered stealing? If I didn't drink it, it would all be wasted?"

The more he talked, the more convinced he became of himself. Seeing his little one eating with such gusto, that sour feeling resurfaced. With a hint of petulance, he whispered a fierce plan in his wife's ear:

"I think we should wean him after he turns one month old!"

"We'll have 001 prepare the highest-quality nutritional solution; it's guaranteed to be much more nutritious than breast milk!"

"As for yours... just take care of it for me!"

As he spoke, he nodded solemnly, as if finalizing some important decision.

"Nonsense, who weans a baby just a month old? Don't even mention me, you wouldn't be able to get past the male and female fathers alone."

After Shen Yan finished making the plan, he didn't care whether it could be realized.

That competitive spirit seems to have faded, replaced by an instinct to be close to one's partner.

No longer content with just watching from the sidelines, he became like a stinky dog ​​seeking comfort, carefully nudging his head toward the other side of Kalandall.

Her voice was muffled and carried a hint of coquetry:

"Anyway... it's still mine now..."

The female insect was taken aback by his sudden act of intimacy, and then a gentle smile spread across her face.

He was about to look down at the powerful man who had buried his face in his arms when he accidentally aggravated the wound beneath him. A sharp pain shot through him, and he couldn't help but hiss softly.

Shen Yan immediately noticed, hurriedly raised his head, and asked nervously:

"What's wrong? Did I hurt you?"

He was a little annoyed, frantically trying to check, but he didn't dare to touch anything carelessly.

"fine……"

After the sharp pain subsided, Calander took a deep breath and relaxed again. Looking at the lord's tense appearance, his heart felt warm and tender.

With his free hand, he gently patted the other person's back, reassuringly saying, "It was just a slight tug, it's nothing serious."

Shen Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief, but dared not nuzzle any further. He simply rested his chin lightly on his wife's shoulder and whispered in a wronged tone:

"Then don't move around... I won't do anything."

But her gaze involuntarily drifted back to the baby who was still trying to eat.

The little one seemed to sense his father's gaze, and while suckling, he actually lifted up one of his chubby little feet.

Unconsciously, he kicked out and lightly kicked Shen Yan's cheek as he leaned in.

Shen Yan: "..."

"You're eating my food, and you still kick me?!"