When Jiang Linwan woke up the next morning, she felt as if she had been chased by a car, and her whole body ached. Just as she sat up, the door was pushed open.

As Lu Qiyue entered the room, his gaze fell on her fair neck, at the irregular bluish-red marks. His Adam's apple bobbed heavily, and his voice was hoarse: "Why didn't you sleep a little longer?"

"I still have to go to work." Jiang Linwan glared at him, her tone tinged with a hint of angry coquettishness.

She was clearly angry, but she looked exceptionally cute. Lu Qiyue's eyes fell on her slightly swollen red lips, and a surge of desire welled up in his eyes once again.

The thought of her lying beneath him last night, begging for mercy with tears streaming down her face, aroused Lu Qiyue once again, and his lust surged again: "Wanwan~"

Jiang Linwan looked up and met his burning gaze. Startled, she immediately grabbed the clothes from the bedside and was about to put them on when she saw that the buttons were missing. She glared fiercely at Lu Qiyue.

"Lu Qiyue!"

"What!" Lu Qiyue's voice was hoarse, and it sounded especially nice to hear her call his name. He smiled and looked at his masterpiece from last night, quite satisfied: "I'll go get you some new clothes."

After he finished speaking, he carried Jiang Linwan to her room and also moved all his belongings from his own room into her room.

He checked the time and said, "Don't go to work today, I'll ask for a day off for you."

"No." She had promised Dean Chen that she would go with him to the town hospital to discuss the cooperation, and she couldn't go back on her word.

But the moment she moved her legs, the pain coursed through her body, causing her fair face to contort in agony.

Lu Qiyue looked at him with heartache in her eyes: "I'll ask for leave for you. Don't go to work today. Just rest at home."

He paused, then said with restraint, "I'll be gentler next time."

After he finished speaking, a hint of unease flashed across his face, and a blush quietly appeared on the tips of his ears, but his eyes were fixed on her slender, fair neck.

After hearing his words, Jiang Linwan's face turned bright red. Following Lu Qiyue's gaze, she lowered her eyes slightly and saw the red marks. Her head spun: "Then you should go and ask for leave for me right away."

She'd be laughed at to death if she went to work like that.

Lu Qiyue smiled and nodded, then quickly got up and headed towards Big Fish Island.

On his way back, he made a special trip to Song Jingming's place to get some medicine.

Naturally, he was teased: "Hey, our living devil has finally had his fill of meat!"

As soon as he said this, he was met with a fierce glare from Lu Qiyue: "What, want your sister-in-law to introduce you to someone too?"

Upon hearing this, Song Jingming's eyes darkened, and he immediately shook his head: "No way, I'm better off alone."

Upon hearing this, Lu Qiyue's expression darkened, and he quickly took the medicine and left.

When he returned, Jiang Linwan had just retrieved some spiritual spring water from her spatial storage, boiled the water, and was preparing to take a bath.

Lu Qiyue came over with the ointment: "Why didn't you wait for me to come back and boil water for you? I brought you the medicine. Take a shower first, and I'll apply the ointment for you later."

Jiang Linwan felt his head explode with a "boom." He was going to apply medicine to himself—no, he was going to buy medicine.

"What did you tell the doctor? Which hospital did you buy the medicine from? Have you forgotten that I'm a doctor?"

Oh my god, he won't tell the truth, will he? How will she ever face anyone again?

Lu Qiyue noticed her shyness and chuckled softly, "No one else will know about this. Go take a shower first, and I'll apply the medicine for you."

Seeing his certainty, Jiang Linwan went to the bathroom. As soon as she entered, she saw Lu Qiyue at the door. Thinking of his terrifying appearance last night, she resisted and said, "You are not allowed to come in."

"Why?" Lu Qiyue feigned sadness, looking dejected.

Looking at his dejected appearance, Jiang Linwan suddenly felt a little sorry for him. But thinking of how fiercely he had taken her last night, she still made up her mind and said, "Get out, I can wash myself."

Seeing that the little girl wasn't fooled, Lu Qiyue smiled helplessly, left the house, and went into the kitchen.

Jiang Linwan watched his figure disappear, took off her clothes and entered the bathtub. As soon as she stepped in, most of the pain in her body instantly dissipated.

It felt like my entire pores were absorbing the benefits of the spiritual spring water; it was incredibly comfortable.

She didn't dare soak for too long, afraid that the water was too magical and would give her away when she applied the medicine later.

Emerging from the bathroom, Jiang Linwan, with a look of grim determination, went to find Lu Qiyue: "Brother Qiyue, where's the medicine!"

Lu Qiyue looked at her damp hair, strands clinging to her shoulders, the steam giving her fair skin a faint blush, her eyes glistening with moisture, exuding a hazy, alluring charm.

His eyes suddenly darkened, and he strode forward, put one arm around her waist, and held her firmly in his arms as they walked into the house.

Before Jiang Linwan could react, he carefully placed her on the bed, dipped his warm fingers in the medicine, and gently touched her swollen areas.

The moment her fingers touched him, Jiang Linwan couldn't help but shudder, and her fingertips trembled slightly.

Lu Qiyue's eyes were filled with dark emotions, and his whole body was burning with desire. His Adam's apple bobbed heavily. In the end, he suppressed his physical desires, quickly got up and said, "I'll go make breakfast. You get some rest."

Jiang Linwan's face was flushed. As she watched Lu Qiyue's figure disappear, she touched her burning cheeks and buried her head in the quilt.

Jiang Linwan, you're so pathetic.

However, in her previous life, she and Lu Chengyu lived a life of widowhood, so this is what it feels like for a man and woman to consummate their marriage.

After breakfast, Lu Qiyue got up to clear the dishes, and Jiang Linwan followed behind him with a flushed face.

Lu Qiyue entered the kitchen and looked at Jiang Linwan at the door, raising an eyebrow slightly: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Linwan stared at his lower body, mustered up her courage and said, "Brother Qiyue, come to my room after you finish washing the dishes."

I'm waiting for you inside.

Jiang Linwan fled back into the house, took out the silver needles needed for acupuncture, and also took out the medicine she had previously researched.

She sat on the edge of the bed, anxiously waiting for Lu Qiyue.

Inside the kitchen, Lu Qiyue looked at her flushed face, heard her call him to her room, and saw her flee in panic. His thoughts churned, and his Adam's apple bobbed heavily.

It can't be what he's thinking, can it?

Lu Qiyue quickly finished clearing away the dishes, his breathing becoming heavy as he entered the room. He immediately saw Jiang Linwan by the bedside. He walked quickly over, leaning slightly down to look at her: "Doesn't it hurt?"

Jiang Linwan looked surprised; her uncle had already guessed before she could even speak.

He's truly a soldier; his perception is exceptionally sharp.

She nodded slowly, then shook her head: "Lie down first."

"I'll be careful, it won't hurt much, and even if it does, it should only last a short while."

Lu Qiyue frowned slightly as he listened to her words. He had already been pushed onto the bed by her, and he was still a little uncomfortable with Jiang Linwan's enthusiasm.

But she should be careful? What does that mean?

Jiang Linwan watched as Lu Qiyue lay down, then grabbed his trousers at the waist with both hands and pulled them down sharply. Lu Qiyue was caught off guard and looked up to see Jiang Linwan holding silver needles and smiling at him.

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