In a moment of impulse, I forcibly kissed my brother's best friend.

"Come on, let's go inside and take a look. That's where it's more important." Cui Yutang's lips curled up slightly, forming a very beautiful arc.

Xie Yige blushed slightly, feeling that something was amiss... Oh well, she was already here.

Upon entering the master bedroom's foyer, Xie Yige was immediately drawn to a massive folding floor-to-ceiling window.

Like a giant painting frame, it frames the azure blue water outside the window into the room.

The sunlight was shattered and sunk to the bottom of the water, while the cloud shadows floated on the surface. The shimmering waves, like living things, swayed in the wind and drifted into the room.

In the distance, pear and peach trees cover the mountains, bathed in soft pink sunset light, like rouge splashed on the mountain ridge, stunning all around.

Xie Yige covered her mouth, leaving only her incredibly bright eyes visible.

"This place is so beautiful."

This entire window seems to bring all the sunlight of the four seasons into the room.

"Do you like it?" Cui Yutang's voice came from behind, and he wrapped his arms around her.

Her back fell against his strong, muscular chest, and through the thin fabric, a tingling sensation spread down her spine, causing half of her body to instantly go limp in his arms.

"You...you let go, let me take a look first." Her voice trembled, and the tips of her ears turned bright red.

"Mmm," he responded, but didn't let go. He rested his chin on the top of her head and nuzzled it.

"What else would you like to buy? Just tell me, and I'll take care of it myself."

This guy is cheating. The vibrations in his chest as he spoke traveled up her spine, like an invisible hand manipulating her.

My mind was blank, and my gaze drifted unfocused to the horizon where the sky met the water.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up.

"Add a low couch under this French window, right here." She freed a slender, delicate hand from his arm, her fingernails tinged with pale pink, and gently gestured the height, indicating it was about the height of a single step.

"This height is enough. This way we can lie here and enjoy the scenery of all four seasons."

Cui Yutang could no longer hear what she was saying; his heart was pounding as he watched her delicate little hands swaying, the slight curve of her fingertips resembling pink petals.

He caught a glimpse of the phrase, "lying here."

His eyes darkened.

That's a great idea. This place is excellent.

There was a window, light, water, and her. He could almost picture her lying there, her clothes loose, her hair spread out on the couch, the sunlight streaming in from the window bathing her, and her eyelashes adorned with shimmering gold dust.

His throat moved.

"Yes, I'll do whatever you say, my wife."

"You're not allowed to call me 'Mother'..."

His kisses fell, overwhelming everything.

He gripped her waist tightly with one hand, and with the other hand, he held her head up, his fingers running through her loose, long hair.

When his tongue rolled in, she instinctively opened her mouth, and he seized the opportunity to enter, conquering and seizing her territory.

They were like two fish struggling together, desperately trying to squeeze into each other's mouths to fight for that meager bit of air.

There seemed to be something captivating between my lips and teeth, something I just couldn't stop.

Her enthusiastic response made his body stiffen, and numbness spread from his spine to his fingertips inch by inch, leaving only his heart soft.

"Stop...stop it." Her eyes were red, and tears rolled down from the tips of her eyelashes.

His kisses slid down her neck, following the long, slender curve of her neck downwards. She immediately leaned back, curving into a beautiful arc.

"You still have injuries..."

Cui Yutang abruptly stopped. He was panting heavily as he pulled her back into his arms, resting his chin on her shoulder and holding her tightly.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." His voice was hoarse.

"I don't believe you. Let me check." Xie Yige breathed softly in his arms, her voice delicate and gentle.

Cui Yutang was slightly taken aback. "Shall we go into the dormitory, and I'll take off my outer clothes for you to check?"

"Okay, sure." Xie Yige nodded without hesitation.

She was worried about his injury, so she followed him inside without hesitation.

The bedroom door was pushed open, and a sky-blue, semi-transparent curtain, as thin as a cicada's wing, hung down from the beam.

It hangs indoors like a flowing lake.

Xie Yige was stunned; how could it be exactly the same as the one in her boudoir?

"Cui Yutang, is this... a new one?" She turned to look at him, her eyes full of disbelief. Could it be that they were telepathically connected?

Cui Yutang's expression was somewhat unnatural, and he avoided her gaze.

"I like sky blue, so I used this color. But this is indeed a new one." He paused, a faint blush rising to his ears.

Xie Yige suddenly found it a little funny, and a sweet, sour feeling welled up from the bottom of her heart.

This was clearly decorated to resemble her boudoir.

"Hurry up and take off your clothes." She suddenly crossed her arms, raised her chin slightly, and her eyes held a hint of danger.

Cui Yutang felt a chill run down his spine from her gaze, and he couldn't help but feel that she looked like a female bandit.

He had originally intended to do something naughty, but the gaze from that man immediately stopped him, and he nervously loosened his belt.

As Xie Yige's clothes were peeled off layer by layer, her heart beat faster and faster.

His strong, muscular physique was revealed layer by layer by light and shadow; he had broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and clearly defined chest and abdominal muscles.

Every muscle group hides a restrained yet explosive power; the smooth abdominal muscle grooves are of just the right depth, narrowing neatly along the waistline, creating a beautiful and powerful V-line.

Xie Yige's heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of her chest. She swallowed hard, forcing herself to focus on his injuries.

The two wounds on my arm are healing very well, and soft, light red scabs have formed.

Then my eyes couldn't help but drift to his full shoulders, the lines of his arm muscles hinting at strength.

She recalled how he had held her just now, and her body went limp.

Good heavens. A life of simplicity and few desires.

She quickly went around to his back.

The wound on her back was deeper, and although it had scabbed over, it was still much more gruesome than the two wounds on her arms.

When she saw it again, her heart was still pierced with pain.

She reached out and gently traced the slightly raised edge of the wound with her fingertips. She lowered her head beside the wound and gently placed a kiss on it.

Cui Yutang's body tensed up suddenly, and his entire back stiffened.

A jolt of electricity shot down his spine from where her lips touched him, and he trembled all over. He took a deep breath.

"Xie Yige," his voice was hoarse and suppressed, "I've been craving you for a long time. You'd better not stir things up, otherwise..."

She didn't leave; her lips remained pressed against that patch of skin, and she even gently licked it.

Cui Yutang turned his head, his eyes red and dark, with a burning light on the verge of collapse deep in his pupils.

Xie Yige walked around to him, reached out her hand, placed her palm on his chest, and pushed him back forcefully.

Caught off guard, he sat down on the bed.

She took the opportunity to straddle him, facing him.

Then, press it down.

With a loud bang, Cui Yutang felt as if a string in his mind had snapped.

His lower abdomen tightened instantly, and a sudden, overwhelming sense of fear washed over him.

Her red lips parted slightly. "Otherwise what? You tell me."

The sunset glow outside the window sank into the water, and the sky-blue curtains that filled the room swayed gently in the twilight, like a lake ruffled by the wind.

He reached out and grabbed her waist, torn between his own emotions and his own.