The Pregnant Treasured Little Wife: Master Lancaster's Nightly Coaxing
Chapter 98: Raising My Baby
CHAPTER 98: CHAPTER 98: RAISING MY BABY
Nia Irving: [It’s alright, just okay.]
The next second.
"Hahaha..."
Serena couldn’t hold it in and burst into laughter, her unrestrained laughter echoed throughout the room.
Nia also laughed, relaxing completely and letting go of the previous awkwardness.
Elias Lancaster patted her on the head, "What’s so funny?"
"Nothing... nothing, haha..."
Soon, the dishes were served.
For Elias, making sure his wife eats well is the most important thing.
Whenever Ronan Keaton used to eat with them, he’d tease Elias about being a wife slave.
But now.
The moment the dishes came, he first picked out some food for Nia.
"Leo, try this."
"Thank you."
Serena observed, thinking that neither of them seemed to have any plans to move forward.
But looking at her brother, it seemed like he had feelings for Leo.
After the meal.
"I’m taking my sweetheart home, you help me send Nia back to her apartment."
"No problem."
Elias wrapped his arm around his wife’s waist and walked out with her.
He leaned down and whispered in her ear.
"Sweetheart, let’s go home for some alone time!"
"You’re so annoying, I want to go home and see my two little sweeties."
As soon as they entered the elevator, Elias nibbled on her earlobe, his voice hoarse, a tell-tale sign of his arousal.
"Sweetheart, we’ve never tried it in the elevator before..."
At that moment.
The elevator doors opened, and Serena quickly pushed Elias away and ran out.
"I didn’t hear anything, didn’t hear anything!"
Elias smirked, striding after her.
"Sweetheart, give it a try."
Ronan and Nia went downstairs too, getting out of the elevator one after the other. He quickly ran to the car, opened the door, and gestured for her to enter.
After Ronan got in the car, he fastened his seatbelt, "Leo, where do you live?"
Nia mentioned the address, but Ronan said he didn’t know where that was.
"Add me on WeChat and send your location directly to me!"
Nia didn’t think twice and added him.
On the way, Ronan made small talk, here and there.
But soon, Nia ended all the conversations.
She thought that after today, the two of them should not have any more interactions, because clearly, that night was a mistake.
Yet, why after waking up, did they stay at the hotel for another day and night, it baffles her.
But now, she’s clear-headed and feels it shouldn’t continue like this.
Moments later.
Arriving at Nia’s residential area, she thanked Ronan, got out of the car, and went upstairs.
Ronan didn’t leave, instead, he got out of the car, leaned against it, lit a cigarette, but didn’t smoke, just stared dazedly at the building in front of him.
Meanwhile, when Serena and Elias returned home.
The man held her, lowering his head to kiss her forehead.
His eyes were gentle and indulgent, his smile warm, and he kissed from her forehead to her lips.
Gentle yet domineering.
Serena felt the warmth of his lips.
The man lightly nibbled on her lips and soon Serena went soft.
He carried her all the way back to the bedroom and laid her on the bed.
Serena took a slow breath, inhaling the fresh air.
The man’s voice was deep, "Sweetheart, I love you."
The room was very quiet; Serena wrapped her arms around his neck, raised her head to kiss his lips.
"Elias, I love you too!"
Their eyes met, full of emotion.
The man leaned down, and Serena pushed him away.
"No way!"
"Sweetheart, I’m uncomfortable!"
"Really not, my period is here!"
"Sweetheart, it’s just the 8th, your period comes on the 12th."
"It’s really here!"
Serena puckered her lips!
Elias resignedly checked, instantly deflating like a balloon.
"When you’re better, you have to make it up to me!"
Serena kissed him, leaving a mark on his neck, nodding.
"Alright~"
Elias lay flat next to her, exhaling long breaths.
A few minutes later.
Elias pulled her into his arms.
A mischievous smile spread on his face.
"Sweetheart, when you’re better, our home has an elevator too!"
Serena’s face turned crimson instantly.
What flashed in her mind was the home elevator, those three mirrors...
Elias looked at her face, tapped her nose.
"My honey now understands instantly, that’s great!"
"I don’t know anything, your thoughts are too impure."
Elias chuckled softly.
"Sweetheart, this proves your husband has taught well."
Elias found teasing his sweetheart to be quite enjoyable.
Serena’s clear eyes glimmered as she tugged at the man’s tie, meeting his heated eyes.
She nibbled on his lips, breathing passionate breath.
"Hubby, think again, if you continue teasing me, you must face the consequences. The ball is in my court now, and I can tease you whenever!"
Elias raised an eyebrow, his arm around her waist tightened.
"Sweetheart, have you been corrupted?"
"Hmph, my husband has taught me well!"
Serena said, her hands still traveled around mischievously.
Anyway, she has a golden shield now, Elias couldn’t touch her, only suffer himself.
The man groaned softly, grabbing her little hand.
"Sweetheart, don’t move around."
"Isn’t this what hubby taught me?"
Elias kissed her lips, "I hope in a week, you can still say this."
She discovered her period that morning before leaving, her lower abdomen ached faintly, but it’s much better than before having children.
Previously when it came, it was an unbearable pain.
After giving birth, with good postpartum care, Elias insisted on regulating her health for a while.
After freshening up, she spent a little time with the two kids, felt tired, and went back to bed straight away.
Whenever talking about childbirth, the man’s eyes would redden, even exuding a low air pressure.
Only Elias knew, when he heard Serena’s cries of pain and heard about the hemorrhage, he couldn’t imagine what he’d do if she hadn’t woken up.
At that time, Elias was busying himself in the kitchen downstairs.
Every time Serena had her period post-delivery, she would feel uncomfortable, so he did a lot of homework.
In his study, there’s a diary, recording everything about Serena.
The famously stern Devil King Lancaster even named this diary "Sweetheart Nurturing Chronicles."
In Elias’s heart, taking care of his wife is a blissful task.
He held the task of caring for his precious one with utmost importance, and delighted in it.
Elias brought the red date tea upstairs.
Took out a warm sticker, and placed it on her.
"Sweetheart, does your tummy hurt? Come, drink this up."
The man said, helping her sit up, leaning on his shoulder.
"Not really painful, just a bit uncomfortable."
Elias blew on the red date tea in the spoon, "Sweetheart, here, drink some red date tea."
He fed her carefully, tenderly, sip by sip.
"Is it sweet?"
Serena’s face was full of happiness.
"Very sweet!"
The man put down the bowl, saw the red date tea at the corner of Serena’s lips, leaned over, and licked it away.
"Really sweet!"
"Sweetheart, if one day I’m sick, will you feed me?"