Chapter 525: Chapter 525: I Want Your Son to Take My Surname!
Shen Cheng gently sniffed the air, and there was nothing but a faint, delicate fragrance coming from him.
Shi Yu lowered his head to plant a kiss on her lips, then mischievously brought his mouth close to her nose, lightly rubbing his lips against it: "Sniff here again."
"You’re being a hooligan."
Shen Cheng couldn’t be bothered to sniff again, turning her face away to avoid his burning, hot breath.
Shi Yu turned her face back towards him, and with a breath of hot air on her face, his voice low and laced with seduction, he asked: "I’ve waited so long, when do you plan to satisfy me?"
Meeting his intense gaze, her lips curved into a slight smirk: "Depends on your performance."
"Hmm?"
"Don’t bully me, don’t provoke me, don’t force me, and once my body recovers, I might consider satisfying you."
This man, who stood like a king among men, had countless socialites and heiresses yearning to climb into his bed and conquer his body.
If it were any other woman hearing him say such words, they would probably be unable to resist throwing themselves into his arms immediately.
Only Shen Cheng could remain so calm and collected.
Upon hearing her, Shi Yu couldn’t help but lift the corners of his mouth in a light chuckle: "Bed, sofa, floor, bathroom, where do you want to satisfy me?"
"The bathroom!"
If it’s going to happen, let it be intense, let it be passionate.
Shi Yu lowered his head to kiss her earlobe and whispered: "Remember what you’ve said."
Shen Cheng murmured an acknowledgment, "Can’t forget."
Having said that, she closed her eyes.
But less than half a minute after closing them, she opened her eyes again, looked up at him, and frowned slightly: "The doctor said we could be discharged tomorrow, and asked us to decide on our son’s name before then. We’ll need it for the birth certificate."
"Hmm."
Shi Yu, with his eyes closed, didn’t even bother to open them.
Hearing this, Shen Cheng frowned even tighter: "Have you thought of a name?"
When it comes to naming, Shen Cheng really has no talent...
Her own name influenced her too much, inspiring names like Orange, Pineapple, Banana, Apple...
Which then would be Shi Orange, Shi Pineapple, Shi Banana, Shi Apple.
Truly a sight too tragic to endure!
"No," the man replied coldly.
"No and yet you still hum?"
"Hmm."
"Don’t ’hmm’!
"Hmmm."
"Mister Shi, you’re too much!"
"Hmm."
"Jerk!"
"Hmm."
"Pervert!"
"Hmm."
"You bastard! I’ll have your son take my surname!"
"Don’t even think about it."
"You... Mmph!"
It turns out, the wisest decision to shut Shen Cheng up was with a kiss.
The next morning, when Shen Cheng woke up, the spot beside her was empty, and Shi Yu had already left at some unknown time.
She supported herself out of the bed and walked around the room a few times.
Although it had only been two days, she already felt much better.
At least when walking a little slower, her lower body no longer hurt.
At nine o’clock, the doctor came for a check-up and conducted a series of examinations, then told her: "Miss Shen, your wound has healed quite nicely. Since you didn’t have an episiotomy during the delivery, there was only minor damage to the lower body, which typically fully recovers in half a month."
Shen Cheng nodded, her expression clear.
The doctor continued: "I will prescribe a bottle of iodine for you to dilute with water and clean the wound daily to prevent infection."
Shen Cheng nodded again to show she remembered.
After pondering for a moment, the doctor coughed lightly, then said: "With a normal delivery, you can have intercourse after a month, but you must be gentle as a postpartum woman’s body is very fragile. After three months, bodily functions should be back to normal, and you can have intercourse as usual."