Chapter 381: Why are you secretly filming me?

I thought making love was such a romantic and beautiful thing, but I didn't expect Alexander to be too intense. It left her with a sore waist, back pain, and leg cramps, not to mention how exhausted she was.

If this had happened in the past, she would definitely have supported Alexander having eight or ten concubines. She couldn't handle being the only wife!

"Ivy, do you feel sorry for me?" Alexander moved to the couch with a touched expression, embracing Ivy and said, "Husband is not tired, I can handle ten more rounds!"

"I'm tired!" Ivy shrank her body, afraid that Alexander would continue.

"You're tired? Are you serious?" Alexander couldn't believe it. "Haven't I always been the one doing the work?"

"My legs are sore! My waist hurts! My whole body is in pain!" Ivy pouted with grievances.

Alexander finally understood that he had been too rough!

"I'm sorry, I wasn't gentle enough," Alexander gently grabbed Ivy's hand and used the energy from the Magic Pearl inside him to remove all the fatigue from Ivy's body.

Before long, Ivy felt no pain and her body was full of vitality.

Knowing that Alexander had used the energy from the Magic Pearl, she felt extremely embarrassed and said, "It's not that you weren't gentle enough, it's just that we went on for too long. We started making love in the afternoon and didn't even have dinner. We were so busy with this that it went on until late at night…"

"Husband understands!" Alexander immediately stood up.

Putting on his suit, he opened the bedroom door.

"Where are you going?" Ivy asked.

"To make you something to eat."

What? Alexander can cook?

Ivy was extremely surprised!

She quickly followed to the kitchen to see what was going on.

She wanted to see what kind of delicacies the usually privileged and powerful Alexander from the Ashford family was capable of making.

In the kitchen.

Alexander looked the part as he tied on an apron, put on arm sleeves, and then wore a chef's hat. He then took out ingredients from the refrigerator.

When he opened the refrigerator, he discovered that there were already many pre-made dishes in there, all wrapped in plastic wrap. It was obvious that the chefs had purposely left these dishes for the two of them.

"Ivy, do you want to eat the chef's food or my cooking?" Alexander asked, thinking that if Ivy chose to eat the chef's food, all he had to do was heat up these dishes.

"I want to eat what you cook." Ivy said, full of anticipation.

Alexander suddenly felt embarrassed. "Um...actually, I only know how to make one dish. I don't know if you can tolerate it."

"What? Don't tell me it's just noodles?" Ivy was slightly disappointed.

But for a man, being able to cook noodles is already quite impressive.

"No, it's made from flour." Alexander said, then took out flour and a bowl from the cupboard.

After pouring half a bowl of flour, he added a thin stream of water into the bowl, stirring with chopsticks while pouring water, until it formed tiny lumps of dough.

As soon as Ivy saw this process, she knew what Alexander was going to make.

"Dumplings.
Ivy was overjoyed, "I love eating noodles the most!"
"Really? That's the only dish I know how to make!" After thoroughly mixing the noodle dough, Alexander set it aside to rest.

Then, he went to the refrigerator to get cabbage, tomatoes, and eggs.
Ivy wanted to help wash the vegetables, but Alexander assertively refused.
"Just keep me company and talk to me, you don't need to lift a finger!" Alexander said while washing the vegetables. "Just let me know whenever you want to eat noodles, I'll make them for you anytime."

Touched by his words, Ivy's eyes welled up with tears. She hugged Alexander from behind and leaned her head against his back, saying, "Alexander, you're so good to me. I haven't married the wrong person!"
Alexander turned around and kissed Ivy on the forehead.

"Making noodles is enough to move you? Women are so easily pleased..." he chuckled.
"Yeah, women are so easily pleased!" Ivy pouted and released her grip on Alexander before returning to the bedroom.
Rekindling Love with the Father of My Sextuplets
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