Li Yaoyao was held tightly in his arms, and she struggled a couple of times but couldn't break free.

She pushed his face away with her palm.

"Are you crazy? Why are you lifting my clothes? Why would I wear that stuff at home?"

Qi Yuge hummed in agreement and hugged her even tighter.

His eyelids were half-open, and his voice was hoarse and languid.

"So soft. I like Yaoyao dressed like this."

He buried his face in the crook of her neck, took a deep breath, and mumbled a few words.

"I've missed you so much, it's been days!"

Li Yaoyao pouted, being held by him like a big doll, her hands hanging at her sides without responding.

He waited a moment, then impatiently pulled her arm and wrapped it around his neck.

Like handling a figurine, arrange them one finger at a time.

Her fingers touched the nape of his neck, and she instinctively reached inside his clothes, her fingertips touching a small patch of skin damp with sweat.

She looked closely at the two light blue dark circles under his eyes and asked, pretending not to care.

"What have you been up to lately?"

Qi Yuge lowered his head and kissed her chin, a smile playing on his lips.

"Finally starting to fulfill your duties as Mrs. Qi? Knowing how to check up on things now?"

"Pah, I didn't."

Li Yaoyao turned her head away.

"I've been working too much lately."

He said.

He didn't mention the French veterinary instructor; he wanted to tell her after everything was finalized.

He changed the subject, nuzzling his nose against the corner of her mouth.

"What did Yaoyao eat? It smells so good!"

Li Yaoyao caught the momentary pause and shift in his gaze, and her heart sank.

dog man.

"Grape, didn't you see that?"

Her tone turned cold.

Qi Yuge narrowed his eyes, keenly noticing her sudden drop in mood, and tentatively asked.

"Are you on your period?"

Li Yaoyao felt a pang of heartache and pushed his face away.

"That's sexism! Am I in a bad mood just because I'm on my period?! Get out!"

The insults Qi Yuge had received in his entire life combined did not equal the insults he had endured from her mouth.

If it were anyone else, regardless of gender, uttering even half a word of such "treasonous" language would get them kicked out.

Ke Li Yaoyao is none other than herself.

Seeing that she was really angry, his lazy, teasing demeanor vanished instantly.

He was the one who panicked first.

He bent down to follow her gaze, his tone like he was coaxing a child.

"What's wrong, sweetie? I was wrong, but you hit me, okay?"

Upon hearing his coaxing tone, Li Yaoyao felt a lump in her throat and her eyes welled up with tears.

He pouted, stiffened his neck, and spoke in a harsh voice.

"Hit you? I won't give you a reward!"

"What happened?"

Qi Yuge gently brushed her eye with his thumb.

She looked at his slightly stubbled chin and slightly dark circles under his eyes. He was clearly exhausted, yet he was still patiently coaxing her.

All the unease and sadness that had been building up for days surged up at this moment.

She gritted her teeth, mustered the greatest courage she had ever had, grabbed his collar, pushed him back, and pounced on him.

Then she cupped his face and bit his lips hard.

"Ugh, you scumbag, you heartless bastard!"

A single crocodile tear rolled down her cheek and landed in his eye.

It then slid down his cheek, making it impossible to tell whose it was.

Qi Yuge felt as if a single tear had burned his nerves.

His lips tasted the sweetness of blood, and his eyes were stained black by that tear, becoming deep and dark.

The man tensed his body, lifted Li Yaoyao up with one hand supporting her buttocks, and turned her around to press her against the wall.

I looked up at her red nose and her tightly clenched lips, which she was biting down so as not to cry out.

His breathing became heavy and rapid, his Adam's apple bobbed twice, and he grabbed the girl's head and kissed her fiercely.

Li Yaoyao let out a muffled nasal sound.

He stepped back half an inch and whispered something close to her lips.

"Baby, you cry so beautifully."

"Cry even harder, my husband will love to see that."

"...Go to hell."

He smiled, excited by the scolding, and kissed her again, this time even more fiercely than before.

She shrank back into the wall, her back rubbing against the cold surface, her body gradually sliding down.

The man scooped up her legs and placed them back on his waist, then kissed her again.

She turned her head away from his lips and pushed against his chest with both hands.

His voice was choked with sobs and a bittersweet feeling that had been suppressed for too long.

"Don't kiss me... I find you dirty!"

Qi Yuge paused.

He leaned against her, still catching his breath.

"I've always been fucking chaste, and I've been even more cautious since I met you. I wouldn't even dare bring a female animal home, so how am I dirty?"

"Your white moonlight has returned to the country! You've been nowhere to be seen lately, haven't you? You've been going to see her, haven't you? Aren't you trying to rekindle your old flame?"

Li Yaoyao's voice cracked, and she could no longer hold back her tears, wiping her eyes haphazardly.

"You toyed with Shen Qiongluo, and now you're toying with me. We're all just playthings for you to play with as you please!"

"plaything?"

Qi Yuge chewed on the word, as if he had heard some utterly absurd joke.

"If I treated you like a toy, would I be so delicate and fragile, treating you like a fragile treasure?!"

"Su Jinsheng's mother blocks me every day, and I always have to crouch down and avoid him. When have I ever been this pathetic?"

"Li Yaoyao, do you even have a heart?"

"Ask yourself honestly, am I some kind of trash I just use and discard?!"

He threw her onto the bed, leaned over her, and braced himself against her ear with one hand.

With her other hand, she took the largest and roundest grape from the fruit plate and twirled it between her slender fingers.

Li Yaoyao cried so hard that her eyes were brimming with tears, and she was almost completely disoriented.

"...What are you going to do?"

He snorted and pressed the grapes against her knee; the coolness made her gasp.

Then it slowly rolls upwards, leaving a shallow mark.

The fabric slid down from behind her knees to her nightgown, each inch sending a shiver down Li Yaoyao's spine.

"You wanted to be a plaything, didn't you? So be it."

He lowered his head, his lips brushing against her trembling earlobe, his voice hoarse and dangerous.

"Little one, let's guess how many we can put in?"

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