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

Karandal nodded obediently, his long eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings. When Shen Yan carefully helped him up, his fingertips unconsciously clenched the male's sleeve.

He was still a little weak in the legs, his steps were unsteady as if he were walking on clouds, partly due to the usual fatigue of pregnancy.

As the baby grows bigger in the womb, the feeling of heaviness in the body increases day by day, and it is easy to feel weak with the slightest movement.

The other half was the lingering warmth left by the unconscious fusion of spiritual energy just now. The warm current flowed slowly through his limbs and bones, carrying an indescribable intimacy and tingling sensation, making even his bones feel soft.

The man's arms steadily supported his waist and abdomen, with just the right amount of force, providing stable support without making him uncomfortable.

He half-carried and half-supported his wife back to the bedroom on the second floor. Shen Yan gently placed her on the large bed with velvet cushions. The soft bedding instantly enveloped her, bringing her a great sense of security.

Karandal leaned back against the headboard, the fluffy pillows behind him helping to ease the dizziness.

"Would you like to change into some comfortable pajamas?"

She knelt by the bed, her fingertips brushing against the messy folds of his clothes, and asked softly.

The voice was always so deep and gentle, like a warm breeze in spring, easily soothing all the unease in the female insect's heart.

The blush on Karandal's cheeks had not yet faded; it was a lingering rosy hue from the fusion of their spiritual energies, and it appeared even more delicate under the light.

He nestled softly in the blankets, gently nodding his chin and uttering a soft, almost inaudible response: "Mmm."

Upon hearing this, Xiongzi turned around and went to the dressing room to retrieve a moon-white silk robe. The material was smooth and delicate, and slightly cool to the touch.

He walked to the bedside and sat down, carefully unbuttoning his partner's shirt, his fingertips feeling slightly cool.

When he accidentally brushed against the other person's neck, Karandel instinctively shrank back. Just as he was unbuttoning the third button, his fingertips suddenly touched something unusually damp.

The unfamiliar touch made Shen Yan pause, raise his eyebrows slightly, and look down.

A dark stain was faintly visible through the front of my wife's light gray loungewear.

Sensing something amiss, the female insect glanced down following his gaze, her icy blue eyes widening instantly.

As if struck by lightning, her cheeks flushed bright red, even the tips of her ears turned a deep crimson, as if they were about to bleed.

He subconsciously raised his hand, trying to cover the mark with his arm. His movements were urgent and flustered, but Shen Yan gently grasped his wrist.

"Don't move."

His tone carried a hint of surprise, clearly indicating he had never encountered such a situation before, but more than that, it conveyed understanding and an indescribable joy.

He knew that female insects undergo various physiological changes during pregnancy, and he had even consulted countless ancient texts in the past two days, but he never expected it to happen so suddenly.

"let me see."

My fingertips carefully brushed across the slightly damp fabric, and I could vaguely feel the warmth of the skin beneath and a very faint stickiness. The touch was unfamiliar, but not unpleasant.

A faint yet unmistakable milky aroma gently wafted into my nostrils.

With a pure and warm scent, it intertwines with the sweet floral fragrance that is already present on Calander, creating a unique and comforting aroma that is especially suitable for pregnant women.

The fragrance wasn't strong, but it seemed to have a magical power, instantly lingering around Xiongzi's nose and inexplicably softening his heart.

"This...this is..."

Karandal's voice was so soft it was almost inaudible; he was so embarrassed he wanted to bury himself completely under the covers, leaving only his reddened eyes looking timidly at Shen Yan.

Although I was mentally prepared.

But when all of this actually happened to me, I still felt incredibly shy and helpless.

Having lived for so many years, I have never experienced such an embarrassing situation. I felt my whole body burning up and even my breathing became rapid.

Her ears were so red they were almost bleeding, and the pink blush spread down her neck to her collarbone. Her lips trembled as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't utter a single word for a long time.

Shen Yan got up and went to the bathroom to wring out a warm, damp towel. He then quickly returned to the bedside and carefully wiped the skin on his chest as if it were a fragile treasure.

My heartbeat travels through my skin, rapid and powerful, like a deer's heart pounding wildly.

Her movements became increasingly gentle, her fingertips still warm from the towel, wiping her clean little by little, as if afraid of hurting her fragile partner.

After changing into a dry silk robe, the female insect seemed to have completed a difficult task and let out a long sigh of relief.

Then the insect shrank into the blanket, leaving only a pair of watery, shy blue eyes peeking out as it timidly looked at Shen Yan, like a little beast hiding in its nest.

My partner is becoming more and more like some kind of cute, furry creature.

Shen Yan's heart melted completely. She leaned down and gently embraced him, blanket and all, planting a loud kiss on his smooth forehead, her voice so tender it could melt water:

"What's there to be shy about? It's perfectly normal."

A warm kiss landed on his forehead, carrying the unique scent of a masculine master. The comforting words acted like a reassurance, gradually relaxing Karandel's tense nerves.

He turned his head slightly, his nose brushing against Shen Yan's palm, the embarrassment in his eyes gradually fading, leaving only a trace of shyness.

From that day on, Shen Yan noticed that his partner's scent became increasingly noticeable.

At first, you could only smell it when you got close, but it gradually became clearer, and you could smell the warm fragrance even from a distance.

Clothes will always leave marks, requiring more frequent changes of clothes, or the use of soft cotton padding.

Shen Yan, on the other hand, seemed to have unlocked a daily task that he was addicted to.

Take care of your pregnant partner and alleviate their discomfort.