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Chapter 14: Postpartum Allure - Even an experienced doctor couldn't resist making a move on my succubus wife.
The surgery lasted for several hours, the tense waiting pushing the Hero's nerves to the breaking point. He paced back and forth in the corridor, fine beads of sweat seeping from his forehead, his mind constantly flashing between Shasha and the child about to be born. Finally, a crisp cry from an infant rang out from the operating room, breaking the silence of the wait. Immediately after, a nurse pushed the door open, her face full of joy as she announced: "Congratulations, Hero! Both mother and daughter are safe! Lady Shasha has successfully given birth to a healthy baby girl!"
Upon hearing the news, a look of delight instantly bloomed on the Hero's face. His tense shoulders slumped as he let out a long sigh of relief. He couldn't wait to step forward, his gaze falling upon Shasha, who was being wheeled out shortly after. Shasha lay on the hospital bed, now dressed in a loose hospital gown. Her dark hair clung to her forehead, and her sweat-drenched face carried a trace of exhaustion, yet it could not hide the glowing happiness of a new mother. Her figure had recovered its slender curves from the birth, and the full breasts beneath her loose gown were still outlined vaguely, exuding the alluring, demonic charm unique to a succubus.
The Hero stepped forward quickly, taking Shasha's hand, his tone filled with concern: "How are you, Shasha? Is anything still hurting?" His eyes were so soft they seemed like they would drip water, as if he had completely forgotten the madness of last night, leaving only concern for his wife and child. Shasha raised her head, her red lips curving into a gentle smile. Her slender hand caressed the back of his hand, and she said softly, "I'm fine, I made it through. Look at our daughter; she's so cute."
Shasha's words warmed the Hero's heart, and his gaze turned to the nurse beside her. The nurse carefully brought the swaddled infant to the Hero. The baby's face was like carved jade; her eyes were closed, fine, soft black hair clinging to her forehead, and her pink pupils opened slightly into a slit, carrying the alluring charm of a succubus bloodline. The Hero took the child gingerly, afraid of disturbing her sweet dream, and lowered his head to stare at her, his eyes full of shock and joy.
"This... this is my daughter?" the Hero whispered, his voice trembling as if he couldn't believe he had truly become a father. The infant's facial features were almost a replica of Shasha's: the black hair, the pink pupils, and that skin as white as solidified fat, all carrying the characteristics of a succubus. As for the Hero's features... at least on the surface, there were almost none. The Hero naturally noticed this, but immediately smiled in relief, thinking to himself: It's normal not to see my features on a newborn; as long as she has my bloodline, that's enough!
He held the child, rocking her gently, his face filled with a silly, happy grin, completely immersed in the joy of first-time fatherhood. The nurse reminded him from the side: "Hero, the infant was just born and needs to stay in the hospital for a physical check-up. Also, Lady Shasha needs to be hospitalized for observation for a period of time to ensure her recovery. Is that okay with you?" The Hero nodded naturally; although he was reluctant to be separated from Shasha and their daughter, for the sake of their health, he couldn't be too selfish. Besides, it was just a check-up; it wouldn't take long.
Just then, Loxi and Yeli suddenly walked over from the end of the corridor. They crowded around the Hero, peering at the infant in the swaddle. Yeli examined the baby, who was almost a miniature version of Shasha. Her rose-red eyes flashed with banter, and she couldn't help but tease: "Tsk, Hero, your genes are really subpar, aren't they? This little one looks just like Shasha at a glance; she doesn't have a single feature of yours."
Yeli's banter made the Hero feel somewhat awkward. He scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly: "She's just born; how could you tell? When she grows up a bit, she'll definitely show my features!"
Loxi pressed against the Hero's side, her petite body nearly brushing his arm. The white silk pantyhose beneath her gauze dress shimmered with a soft light, outlining her slender legs and round buttocks. She tilted her head, her silver hair sliding from her shoulders, her rose-red pupils shining with a playful light. Her slender hands gently teased the baby's little hands as she praised coquettishly: "The baby is so cute, she's as beautiful as Sister Shasha~" Her voice was as sweet as honey, carrying a hint of acting spoiled, as if she were simply teasing the child, but her movements carried a hint of deliberate provocation.
She leaned in sideways on purpose, her young breasts rubbing against the Hero's arm through the thin gauze dress. The soft sensation felt like an electric current racing across his skin. The Hero's body stiffened slightly, and his gaze subconsciously swept toward Loxi, only to see her teasing the baby with a look of innocence, as if she were completely unaware of how ambiguous her movements were.
She continued to lower her head, teasing the baby, her slender hand gently stroking the child's little face as she whispered: "Little baby, when you grow up, you'll definitely be a great beauty like Sister Shasha~" While speaking, her body tilted forward a bit more, her buttocks, wrapped in white silk pantyhose, tilted up slightly, and the hem of her gauze dress swayed gently, vaguely revealing the silhouette of her lingerie. She deliberately pressed her lower abdomen against the Hero's waist, the soft sensation carrying a warm body temperature, causing the Hero's Adam's apple to bob. His crotch hardened a few notches against his will, and his breathing became somewhat rapid. He tried to hide his reaction, lowering his head to focus on the baby in his arms, but Loxi's movements seemed intended to keep him from finding peace. She looked up, her eyes staring straight at the Hero, shining with cunning light, and whispered: "Hero Brother, I'm also carrying a little baby in my belly; do you think she'll be this cute too~"
Loxi spoke deliberately while pressed against his ear, her lower abdomen rubbing against the Hero's waist, the silky touch of the white silk pantyhose on her lower half coming through the fabric, teasing the Hero into heart-pounding acceleration. His cheeks turned crimson instantly, as if caught off guard by her straightforwardness, and he cleared his throat, lowering his voice: "Loxi, keep it down! It'll be troublesome if people hear us!"