The baby slapped me, and I said, "Sit on my lap and slap me."

Wen Yu gently cupped Su Qingyao's face in his hands, his fingertips lingering and caressing her cheeks with tenderness and devotion.

He looked into her clear eyes, his voice low and husky, tinged with restraint.

"Baby, kiss me."

Startled by his sudden request, Su Qingyao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she stammered, "I...I don't know how..."

Wen Yu chuckled softly, his fingertips first gently touching her soft lips, then touching his own lips.

"Just treat this place like candy."

His voice was gentle and seductive, but his eyes held a deep longing. "Like this... just a light touch will do."

This metaphor made Su Qingyao's cheeks burn, but it also strangely eased her bewilderment.

Under his encouraging gaze, she finally mustered her courage, leaned forward slightly, and placed an awkward kiss on Wen Yu's lips.

The kiss instantly ignited Wen Yu's passion.

The fact that his beloved had taken the initiative to kiss him filled him with ecstasy and an uncontrollable urge.

He immediately took the initiative, cupping the back of her neck with his hand and deepening the kiss in a way that left no room for resistance.

Wen Yu gently bit her lips, his voice muffled and low, "Baby, open your mouth."

The tip of the tongue probes in.

Despite being kissed several times, Su Qingyao was still uncomfortable with the excessive intimacy and tried to escape by pressing her hands against his chest.

But the slight resistance quickly melted away in the tender intertwining of lips and teeth.

Wen Yu's kiss was extremely gentle, yet carried an undeniable force, like savoring a long-awaited sweet rain.

Su Qingyao felt her oxygen being taken away little by little, her thoughts becoming blurred, and her body involuntarily going limp, only supported by the arm around her waist.

When the kiss ended, Wen Yu reluctantly stepped back a little.

Su Qingyao's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were glistening with tears, and she leaned against him, breathing slightly heavily.

She felt a tingling sensation all over her body, as if every inch of her skin still retained his burning heat.

Wen Yu's eyes darkened as he looked at her, his Adam's apple bobbing. He cupped her face and kissed her again, only stopping when Su Qingyao sobbed and tried to escape.

Su Qingyao's ears were burning hot. As she struggled to get up, she felt something unusual that she couldn't ignore.

Her body stiffened, and she immediately dared not move.

Wen Yu chuckled softly, his breath brushing against her burning earlobe. "Why isn't the baby moving?"

Su Qingyao glared at him, her voice accusing, "Wen Yu, you...you're being a pervert!"

Wen Yu chuckled, his fingertips twirling her loose strands of hair, but there was no hint of jest in his eyes.

"It's perfectly normal for a man to cheat on his wife."

He gently stroked her flushed cheeks with his fingertips, his voice lower and more seductive, as if he knew everything.

"Besides, baby, you could feel it too, right? You were just... hugging me so tightly."

He suddenly brought his lips close to her ear, his breath lightly brushing against her sensitive skin. "Baby, if you feel comfortable, just say so. Being brave enough to express your feelings is what makes a good girl."

Su Qingyao was stunned for three seconds before she suddenly realized the implied meaning in his words.

...Shameless! These are clearly outrageous words!

She turned to look out the window in anger, but he gently but firmly cupped her cheeks and turned her back.

His expression turned serious. "Baby, who was that boy who stopped you just now?"

"I don't know him."

"Wait for me in the classroom after class from now on."

His fingertips gently brushed her earlobe, his tone calm yet uncompromising, "I'll go in and get you."

"No need for that trouble, didn't we agree..."

He interrupted her, a dark undercurrent in his eyes, "But I don't want to see any unrelated people near you anymore."

Su Qingyao pursed her lips.

She wanted to say that it was just an accident, that confessing feelings on campus is normal, and that she had clearly rejected him.

But seeing his suddenly gloomy profile and the stubborn darkness in his eyes, she ultimately swallowed her words.

This person is too unpredictable.

Just a moment ago, he was like a clingy, affectionate puppy, but in the blink of an eye, he transformed into a gloomy, controlling figure.

She could never fathom how many faces lay hidden beneath that exquisite and perfect countenance.

"Wait for me downstairs in the teaching building."

She chose a compromise, her voice tinged with resignation, "I'll follow you from a distance."

Seeing that Su Qingyao had conceded, Wen Yu was still dissatisfied with the result, and the gloom in his eyes had not dissipated, but he did not press her further.

He tightened his arms around her, buried his face in the crook of her neck, took a deep breath, and then replied in a muffled voice, "Okay, I'll listen to you, baby."

Wen Yu held her for a while until the restless heat in his body gradually subsided before carrying her back to the passenger seat.

He bent down to fasten her seatbelt, his nose brushing against her cheek, causing her to tremble slightly.

"Let's go, let's take my baby out to eat."

He looked up at her, a satisfied smile flashing in his eyes, his voice extremely low.

"I'm full... but my baby is still hungry."

Su Qingyao was stunned for a moment before she understood the implied meaning in his words. Her cheeks instantly turned red, and she clenched her fist and punched his arm.

"You...you shut up!"

This amount of force was like a kitten tickling Wen Yu.

He chuckled and brought his face closer, tapping his cheek with his fingertip, his tone laced with indulgent provocation, "Baby, fan this way, I promise I won't dodge."

Su Qingyao pushed his face away impatiently, forcing herself to remain calm as she stared straight ahead, but her voice betrayed her embarrassment and annoyance: "Drive."

"Yes, my dear wife!"

The trailing sound was drowned out by the roar of the engine, and the sports car smoothly merged into the traffic.

In the rearview mirror, the gate of Peking University gradually shrank into a small silhouette.

Unbeknownst to Su Qingyao, just moments ago, the detailed information of the boy who handed her the love letter had already appeared on Wen Yu's phone.

He gripped the steering wheel, a possessive glint lurking in his eyes.

Only one person can be by the baby's side.

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The car stopped in front of a quiet and elegant private restaurant.

Wen Yu was clearly a regular here, as the manager personally came out to greet them and led them to a quiet private room.

Wen Yu skillfully named several dishes, all of which were light flavors that Su Qingyao preferred, and even carefully instructed, "Don't add cilantro."

As Su Qingyao watched his profile as he calmly ordered food, that strange feeling in her heart resurfaced.

His understanding of his own tastes is far too meticulous.

While waiting for the food, Wen Yu's phone vibrated. He glanced at the screen, frowned slightly, and hung up immediately.

A moment later, he suddenly leaned closer, his eyelashes fluttering in the light, like a large dog with its claws retracted, his tone filled with probing and hope.

"Baby, my two childhood friends heard I'm dating someone and they've been nagging me to meet you... Would you like to?"

Su Qingyao fidgeted with the hem of her clothes with her fingertips, a small gesture she made when she felt guilty.

This relationship, built on money, is as fragile as loose sand; it would collapse at the slightest breeze.

She didn't want to, and was unwilling to, get too involved in Wen Yu's world.

Wen Yu took in her silent resistance. He knew her too well and knew she was unwilling.

In that instant, a deep-seated possessiveness almost broke free of its shackles.

He longed to keep her firmly by his side, to let everyone know that she was his.

But he ultimately suppressed that impulse.

"Never mind."

He spoke first, considerately providing her with an excuse, but a deep darkness lurked in his eyes.

"We've only just started dating, and you're already meeting my friends? You'll definitely feel uncomfortable."

He gently cupped her face in his hands, his fingertips gently caressing her cheeks, his gaze so tender it could almost drown a person.

"Although I wish I could show you off to the whole world... your feelings are the most important thing."

The tenderness in his eyes was so real that Su Qingyao's heart softened, and before she knew it, the word "okay" had already slipped out.

A smile instantly bloomed in Wen Yu's eyes. He lowered his head and placed a light kiss on her forehead.

"Thank you, baby. You're such a good baby."

Seeing her still somewhat bewildered expression, the darkness surging in his heart gradually subsided.

His restraint was worthwhile.

Even if the craving is so intense it hurts his bones, he will hide his fangs.

He will carefully weave this net.

He gradually drew her into his world, a world that belonged only to him.