Sweetie, sleep with me tonight.

He Zhuo pulled her face close, kissed her lips, pressed his forehead against hers, and gently rubbed his nose against hers, his voice infinitely tender: "I heard you, wife."

Jiang Youxi, not to be outdone, was about to return the kiss when she caught a glimpse of someone approaching out of the corner of her eye. Startled, she quickly pushed him away, feigning composure.

Caught off guard, He Zhuo took a step back, his eyes filled with resentment: "Jiang Youxi, you pushed me right after we got married?"

"No, no," Jiang Youxi patted his chest gently to comfort him, and whispered, "It's just that someone is coming, and it wouldn't be good if they saw us."

"Then I'll be all set?"

"..."

Oh no, I just got my marriage certificate and I've already angered this big shot.

Jiang Youxi smiled and said, "Then tell me, how can you get better?"

"Make it up to me tonight."

"it is good."

Five times.

Jiang Youxi's eyes widened: "Five times?!"

He Zhuo calmly glanced at her: "What, it's our wedding night, can't I reward myself one more time?"

Jiang Youxi counted on her fingers: "Did your math teacher teach you PE? You only did it three times a night before!"

How did you know my math was taught by the PE teacher?

? ?

Here we go again.

Here we go again, blatantly lying!

Jiang Youxi narrowed her eyes: "So...?"

He met her eyes, his expression serious: "So I think three plus one equals five."

“…………”

He Zhuo was a very procedural person. That night, when he got back, he really carried out his so-called "wedding night" and had sex with her five times.

Jiang Youxi was exhausted by him, and her legs were trembling the next day.

After obtaining their marriage certificate, He Zhuo planned to prepare for the wedding, but Jiang Youxi needed to continue her three-year residency training.

During his residency training, Jiang Youxi was even busier than him, the president of a large company, working non-stop every day.

He Zhuo respected her decision and postponed the wedding so that she could focus on completing her three-year residency training without being affected by anything outside the home.

During those three years, He Zhuo would drive her to and from get off work every day without fail. If she was too busy and got off work late, He Zhuo would also bring her food. Unless he was too busy to leave, he would contact a five-star hotel to prepare and deliver the food to her.

Some of her classmates also benefited from Jiang Youxi's hospitality, often enjoying afternoon tea and snacks from He Zhuo.

Jiang Youxi only needs to tell He Zhuo what she needs, and she will definitely see what she wants at home the next day.

In daily life, He Zhuo takes care of her in every detail, and is her proudest "perfect logistics".

After a short three-year residency training period, Jiang Youxi successfully obtained the relevant certificates and entered Yunxie, the most prestigious Grade III Class A hospital in Jianghai City.

Today was my first day back at work. After leaving the hospital, I saw a man leaning against a Maybach, holding a large bouquet of flowers in his hands.

Hearing footsteps, he looked up.

When he saw it was her, his eyebrows curved into a smile. Just as he was about to walk over, the little girl excitedly ran over and jumped into his arms.

He Zhuo was used to her lunging, and he caught her steadily, smiling as he picked her up with one hand and walked towards the car.

I walked to the car, opened the door, and helped her into the car before handing her the flowers: "Congratulations to my baby on completing her residency training and successfully entering Peking Union Medical College Hospital."

Jiang Youxi accepted the flowers and kissed him: "I also want to thank Brother Azhuo for his companionship and support over the years."

He Zhuo smiled and ruffled her hair: "You're welcome."

I closed the car door for her, walked around the car, and got in.

The car started and drove away.

Jiang Youxi sat in the passenger seat, constantly glancing at him out of the corner of her eye.

The man wore trousers and a black silk Cuban-collar shirt, with a few buttons casually undone, revealing his fair collarbone and even his Adam's apple, which added a touch of sexiness.

Jiang Youxi swallowed unconsciously.

This man is getting better and better! He's always trying to seduce her.

"Shall we go eat first?" He Zhuo asked her.

"it is good."

"Shall we go out and have some fun after we eat?"

"it is good."

"What do you want to play?"

"Anything is fine."

He Zhuo was stunned for a moment, finally realizing something.

He turned his gaze and was startled to see the girl's fierce, predatory eyes fixed on him.

"Is it pretty?"

Jiang Youxi replied dreamily, "It looks good."

"Should we take another closer look?"

"Okay..." Jiang Youxi paused, slowly raised her eyes, and met the man's mischievous gaze.

She snapped back to her senses and smiled at him.

The car suddenly stopped.

Jiang Youxi looked outside and realized that they had already arrived at the hotel entrance.

He Zhuo withdrew his hand, leaned his upper body closer, stared into her round eyes at close range, and calmly said, "Baby, you have a nosebleed."

Jiang Youxi was startled and hurriedly wiped it with her hand.

There was nothing there.

"You're lying to me?"

He Zhuo smiled and said, "Don't you feel your nose is hot?"

Jiang Youxi carefully felt it.

That's true to some extent.

Could she have really been seduced by He Zhuo to the point of getting a nosebleed?

Jiang Youxi, still not believing it, rubbed her nose again, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming there was no blood.

She raised her index finger and waved it: "I'm very sure, I didn't."

"Then why were you staring at me just now?"

"No!"

Jiang Youxi was determined to stick to her guns.

"Jiang Youxi, you're looking at me."

Jiang Youxi choked, then turned the tables: "Who, who told you to dress so sexily!"

He looked down at himself: "Sexy?"

"Yeah," Jiang Youxi said, reaching out and pulling his collar open even wider. "Look! Look at that Adam's apple, that collarbone, those pectoral muscles! What's not sexy about it?"

She suddenly realized that the man was in better shape than the year before.

Every part of it is etched into her heart.

No wonder my nose felt hot just now.

She must have been seduced by this male vixen!

Jiang Youxi said earnestly, "He Zhuo, you really have no idea about your own charm!"

He Zhuo narrowed his eyes slightly.

This sentence.

very familiar.

"You can't even withstand this little bit of skill?" The man smirked. "Jiang Youxi, it just shows you lack self-control."

"..."

Jiang Youxi felt ashamed after being told that.

But then she thought about it again: wasn't the reason she got married to him so that she could openly and legitimately desire his body?!

Jiang Youxi frankly admitted, "I really don't have much self-control."

To his surprise, she admitted it directly, which took him by surprise.

He Zhuo reached out and grabbed her slender waist, picked her up, and had her straddle him.

Jiang Youxi asked nervously, "What do you want to do?"

"Do you still want to watch?"

"What?"

He Zhuo generously loosened his already baggy collar even further and began to urge, "Jiang Youxi, want to have some fun?"

Jiang Youxi's round eyes brightened slightly: "W-how could I possibly accept this?"

He Zhuo grabbed her hand and placed it on his chest: "I am your man, and my whole body belongs to you."

The warm chest was right under her palm, its firm yet elastic texture making her love it.

Having said all that, wouldn't it be really unreasonable not to play?

Jiang Youxi stared intently at his chest, then couldn't help but touch it: "Then...then I won't be polite?"

"Um."

With permission granted, Jiang Youxi became even bolder, directly using both hands to continuously stroke and knead.

That bastard was born to seduce her!

No wonder he's been working out much more lately; he knew she liked it, so he trained according to her preferences and was just waiting for her to "test the waters."

He Zhuo gripped her slender waist tightly with both hands, his dark eyes fixed on her.

The small hand, like a nimble snake, slipped inside his clothes and began to wander around.

His skin was gently caressed by that soft little hand, the movements so light that it felt like a feather brushing against his sensitive spots, eliciting waves of ticklish sensations.

He Zhuo felt a tightening in his lower abdomen as she touched him, and his breathing became slightly heavy.

He leaned his head against the back of the chair, his breath hot, his gaze surging with dark undercurrents, fixed on her with deep desire.

"Baby."

"Um?"

"Move your hand down a little further."