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Xie Linyu didn't know how he got back to his room. As he closed the door, he muttered in embarrassment and annoyance, "Damn it!"

He knew very well that all of this was definitely done on purpose by that bastard Fu Ciyan. He deliberately left the door open so that Fu Ciyan could see that he could do whatever he wanted to Lu Yao at will.

Because they were a couple matched through a walking marriage, Lu Yao would not resist his demands at all, and would even cater to them.

This realization made Xie Linyu feel as if a fire was burning in his chest, but under the influence of anger, his desires were also surging and clamoring.

The scene she had just witnessed was still replaying in her mind, her voice as delicate and tender as a cat's meow.

Xie Linyu irritably ran his fingers through his hair and turned to go into the bathroom.

Before long, the sound of rushing water and suppressed breathing could be heard from inside.

The icy water splashed on his body did not extinguish the fire within Xie Linyu; instead, it made it burn even brighter.

"grass!"

*

Inside the master bedroom.

Lu Yao vaguely saw a figure flash by, and this realization made her extremely nervous.

Fu Ciyan grunted, "Yaoyao, relax!"

"Fu, Fu Ciyan, the door..." she gasped between kisses, her body trembling slightly with tension and shame.

Fu Ciyan seemed not to hear her, his passionate kiss sliding down her chin.

"What are you afraid of?" he whispered in her ear, his voice terribly hoarse. "We're a legally matched couple. We don't need to hide anything from anyone."

He paused, his tongue tracing the tip of her earlobe, before continuing, "Besides, don't some people need 'auditory stimulation'? We're doing this as an adjunct therapy for him. Don't you also want him to feel better? So we need to follow the doctor's orders, Yao Yao."

Fu Ciyan's words seemed to carry an electric current, causing Lu Yao to tremble all over.

"That's just sophistry..." she retorted breathlessly, her voice so soft it had no strength whatsoever, but rather like a kitten's claws scratching at the heart, causing Fu Ciyan's eyes to darken even further.

He chuckled softly, "I can live without it, but Yaoyao, don't slander me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't give her any more chance to think about other men and lowered his head to kiss her.

Even if it was intentional, so what? Didn't Xie Linyu bring this on himself?

The next morning, when Fu Ciyan returned from her run, she saw Xie Linyu coming downstairs. Xie Linyu had obvious dark circles under his eyes, clearly indicating that he hadn't rested well.

Fu Ciyan paused slightly, then asked with feigned concern, "Didn't you sleep well, Actor Xie?"

Xie Linyu stopped in the middle of the stairs, looking down at Fu Ciyan, who had just returned from his morning run, slightly out of breath but refreshed.

There were a few steps between them. Xie Linyu tugged at the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile that wasn't very warm: "Thanks to General Fu, I heard a 'lifelike' drama last night. It's really a bit difficult to sleep well now."

Fu Ciyan remained calm and composed as he slowly wiped the sweat from his forehead with the towel draped around his neck.

"Really?" He looked up and met Xie Linyu's gaze. "I thought that, being a veteran of film sets, you were used to all kinds of 'sound environments.' It seems I overestimated your professionalism."

Xie Linyu's face darkened: "Isn't General Fu being too inconsiderate of Miss Lu Yao's feelings, only thinking of his own enjoyment?"

Fu Ciyan was completely unaffected by his words. Smiling, she stepped onto the stairs, and as she brushed past him, she softly uttered, "How do you know Yaoyao doesn't like it?"

Xie Linyu's expression instantly turned even more unpleasant.

He knew very well that Fu Ciyan was reminding him of his relationship with Lu Yao.

"General Fu, you'd better not be too happy yet. Miss Lu Yao is destined not to belong to you alone."

"Oh, we'll see. I hope you have the ability to get her to accept you, instead of just talking nonsense with me here."

Xie Linyu was about to say something when he suddenly heard Lu Yao's voice: "Are you two arguing?"

"How could that be? I was just wondering if Actor Xie slept well last night." Fu Ciyan smiled as he walked over, pulled Lu Yao into his arms, kissed her, and casually pressed his hand on her waist. "Is it still sore?"

Lu Yao nodded in his arms, then shook her head: "Stop messing around, go take a shower."

Fu Ciyan smiled and let go of his hand: "Come downstairs and wait for me. Breakfast will be ready soon."

Lu Yao, her cheeks slightly flushed, watched Fu Ciyan enter the bedroom before turning and going downstairs.

In the living room, Xie Linyu was already sitting on the sofa, holding a glass of water in his hand, his gaze fixed on the window, his profile appearing somewhat hard in the morning light.

Hearing footsteps, he turned around.

Their eyes met, and Lu Yao paused, a hint of embarrassment and awkwardness flashing across her face.

"Good morning." Lu Yao forced a slightly awkward smile, trying to make her tone sound natural. "Did you sleep well last night? You don't look well; is something wrong?"

Xie Linyu took in her unease.

Her slightly flushed cheeks, her evasive eyes, and her seemingly unhelpful greetings all confirmed to him that he was aware of what had happened last night.

He put down his water glass, his lazy smile returning to his face, and said teasingly, "Feeling down? Miss Lu Yao, would you be willing to be my counselor?"

Lu Yao's eyes widened involuntarily, clearly not expecting Xie Linyu to say that.

She stood there somewhat helplessly, her fingers unconsciously clutching the hem of her clothes, her eyes darting around, not daring to meet Xie Linyu's teasing blue eyes.

"Ha, what are you talking about? How could I be the class's counselor? If you're really not feeling well, you'd better see a professional psychologist."

"Ha!" Xie Linyu looked at her flustered yet trying-to-be-calm little face, and the evil fire in his heart burned even more fiercely.

He stood up and took two steps closer to her.

The tall figure brought an invisible sense of oppression, and Lu Yao subconsciously took half a step back.

"Miss Lu Yao really doesn't understand where my 'psychological problem' comes from?" His gaze fell heavily on her face, burning and with a hint of aggression.

Lu Yao's heart tightened, and she couldn't help but scream like a chicken inside!

Ugh, she knew this so-called "bullshit" auxiliary treatment was no good; look how much it's upset her!

"Ha, what are you talking about? How would I know?" Lu Yao looked at him innocently, hoping to get away with it.

"Actually, I was quite surprised too." Xie Linyu curled his lips, leaned slightly closer to Lu Yao's ear, and said, "So, Miss Lu Yao is quite adept at that kind of thing, and enjoys being watched, is that right?"

slander!

This is blatant fabrication!

How could she enjoy being watched like that? This is slander and a fabrication!