Newlyweds are in the throes of passion, but Professor He's little darling wants a separation.

Cai Jie, standing to the side, clearly couldn't close her jaw muscles.

She quickly took the breakfast out, leaving the young couple alone.

"No..." He Tingchu felt extremely guilty.

"Then why are you only biting me? What's your blood type... I'm B."

"I'm a B too."

"Those are all Bs, how could they not bite you? That's not fair." Wen Xi pinched his chin thoughtfully.

"That's because you didn't bite me." He Tingchu was speechless.

"Maybe it's because your blood smells better." He Tingchu had no choice but to make up an excuse and gently pinched her cheek.

Wen Xi didn't understand either; it seemed that He Tingchu was increasingly fond of pinching her cheeks.

The two sat at the dining table eating breakfast, Wen Xi's mouth stuffed full of sandwiches.

"Professor He, don't you have classes today?" This was the probing question.

"Yes, I've been suspended from school," He Tingchu said calmly.

"What?...You've been affected too? You're so outstanding, what are we going to do..." Wen Xi slammed his fist on the table in anger.

Mrs. He praised him for being outstanding.

"Just accept the school's investigation and wait for the results to come out." The man's expression remained normal, but the smile on his lips was almost impossible to hide.

He was secretly delighted.

Wen Xi raised her misty eyes. Last night, she was so focused on reading the negative comments about herself that she forgot to ask the online trolls to help He Tingchu clear his name. Wen Xi felt a little sorry for him.

Thinking of this, she quickly unlocked her phone to check the latest developments, searching for a long time...

The message displayed is: "No records were found for your search."

"That's impossible... What happened to my rumor?" Wen Xi was confused and continued to switch platforms.

However, unless major platforms prominently feature He Wangye's tabloid news, there is virtually no information about her.

She glanced at the man who was peacefully drinking his porridge, puzzled, and then searched for "He Tingchu" using a different keyword.

All I found was his personal resume on his official website, which was quite dry.

None of the above.

It's as if yesterday's events were just a dream.

It turns out she wasn't that important, and the things she was worried about didn't exist at all.

"It seems I overestimated my influence." Wen Xi put down his phone, looking somewhat disappointed.

"Then I'll go back to class later."

"You forgot? Gu Lianyu suspended you from school." He Tingchu ruthlessly shattered her beautiful fantasy.

-

In the following week, Wen Xi discovered that both she and He Tingchu had been suspended from school, and the two of them were lying around at home like unemployed bums.

Sister Cai said she had something to do at home and had to go back to her hometown for a week, leaving the two of them staring at each other in the huge house.

Wen Xi wasn't idle; she had been studying for the medical licensing exam, which was next month, so she couldn't slack off.

He Tingchu mainly works from home, handling matters related to Hanyu Technology and writing his own things.

Wen Xi was half-lying on the sofa in the study, reading a book, when he inexplicably remembered what Sister Cai had said about him taking a cold shower late at night.

Over this period of time, the two seemed to have become more familiar with each other, and they hugged and kissed. Wen Xi did not resist his hugs and kisses, and even enjoyed the feeling.

It has a sweeter taste than honey.

Is this what it feels like to be in love?

But that's clearly not the case.

The two were in an arranged marriage, and they would part ways a year later.

Hugging and kissing are similar to the hormonal secretion between men and women. She was a medical student; how could she not understand such a simple principle?

Wen Xi tried to numb himself with his theoretical knowledge.

For some reason, even though the house was so big, He Tingchu always clung to her.

She was reading on the sofa, while he came out with his laptop and started typing. She was studying the human skeleton in the study, while he was reading beside her.

To be honest, she was starting to dislike him.

She felt uneasy no matter why he didn't go out.

A man's deep, resonant voice came from the other end of the desk. He was standing with his back to her in front of the French windows, talking on the phone. He Tingchu seemed to have no intention of hiding the content of their conversation from her.

"Brother, how could you let them leak my news? I'm too scared to go out now."

"It's okay, you're the victim, your fans will still defend you."

"Big brother, how can you be so heartless? What will happen to 7UP if I become a complete flop?"

"It's okay, I plan to train a boy band."

"Brother, you can't do this to me... I'm your own brother." He Tingyou cried out hoarsely.

"If you fail miserably, go home and inherit the family business," He Tingchu said in a low voice.

"I don't want to inherit the family business. Yu Feng is your brother. I don't want to compete with you, and I can't win anyway."

"I have no interest in Yufeng; the old man will leave it to you."

"Brother, I just want to live. I don't want to be an heir. That's too tiring."

"Brother, please, let me go."

Hearing the gossip she wanted to hear, Wen Xi's clever ears perked up. She practically ran into He Tingchu's arms, wrapping her arms around his waist and pressing her ear against his phone's receiver. The man's palm casually encircled her waist, a very intimate gesture.

It's a fool not to eat the melon when there's melon to eat, let alone melons about He Tingyou.

"Brother, are you sacrificing me just to keep the news about you and Wen Qiqi out of the loop...?"

"Aren't you my brother?" He Tingyou blurted out.

He was completely baffled; only this one explanation made sense.

He Tingchu never expected that He Tingyou's simple mind could come up with this idea; there must be a master guiding him behind the scenes.

His expression paused slightly.

To prevent He Tingyou from saying anything outrageous again, He Tingchu quickly hung up the phone.

Wen Xi lowered his eyelashes, his thick, dark lashes fluttering a few times, and his eyes instantly reddened.

She heard it.

She raised her scarlet eyes, her mind in turmoil, as if a feather had brushed against her chest, and her heart involuntarily contracted.

"Is what he said true? You sacrificed him to save me?"

"...I'm just using magic to defeat magic," He Tingchu said calmly.

Wen Xi stared at her blankly, a ray of light shining through a crack in his heart.

She tiptoed and kissed his sexy Adam's apple, which was so close to her face, then wrapped her arms around his neck.

It pecked repeatedly, again and again.

He Tingchu's breath hitched, as if he had been struck by an electric current. The hot blood in his body was about to burst out, and a lustful look was about to overflow in his eyes. He restrained himself to the extreme.

"Wen Qiqi, you can't kiss here..." he said with difficulty.

This place cannot be stimulated in the slightest.

"Why? You can kiss my neck, why can't I..." Wen Xi was confused.

"Because I'm a man, I have a strong physiological reaction." He Tingchu swallowed hard, unable to hide his restraint, his Adam's apple bobbing a few times.

"..." Wen Xi dared not continue to be presumptuous.

Her fair face flushed instantly.

"You're not allowed to take cold showers tonight, you'll catch a cold."

"..." He Tingchu was stunned.

"I'm going to be a doctor in the future, so you have to listen to doctors. If there's a problem, we'll... solve it. We've said it before, we're husband and wife, and I can accommodate your... physiological needs." Wen Xi stammered, unable to finish his sentence.

"Okay, I will definitely follow the doctor's orders. Dr. Wen, when would you like Mrs. He to cooperate in fulfilling her marital obligations?" the man chuckled.

A series of tender kisses fell.

Wen Xi couldn't help but stand on tiptoe. He looked like a giraffe, and soon Wen Xi was about to give up. The man's arms were weak, so he lifted her buttocks, picked her up, and sucked her in like a storm.

Maodou, the dog at his feet, came over with a ball in its mouth, wanting to play. The dog rubbed its head against the man's trouser leg, but He Tingchu ruthlessly kicked its rear end. Maodou whimpered softly, then pitifully tucked its tail between its legs and ran away.

Oh dear, Dad doesn't love it anymore, what should I do?

in a hurry.

"Why are you bullying Maodou?" Wen Xi patted his face.

"He was peeping at his parents kissing," the man muttered. He really dared to say anything.

-

After hearing those shocking words about fulfilling marital obligations, Wen Xi truly chickened out that night.

She now realizes that she said something incredibly dangerous.

She clearly saw an uncontrollable desire on the man's face, like vines growing wildly and gradually becoming a towering tree.

He's both terrible at the game and loves to play.

While He Tingchu was holding a video conference in his study, Wen Xi fled back to Peking University.

In the coffee shop, she wore a mask to cover her small face and waved to Li Tingting who came in through the door.

The two met up like spies.

"Are there still rumors circulating about me at school?" Wen Xi asked hurriedly.

"Baby, you really overestimated your influence. Everyone's enthusiasm for gossip has subsided like the tide. Besides, students at Peking University can't even finish all their classes, so of course, credits are more important." Tingting patted her shoulder to comfort her.

"The reputation of the 'Twin Dogs of Peking University' is gone... Professor He is married, and Professor Gu has announced he's in a passionate relationship... Don't bother us, and the medical school has hired a Hawking-Press graduate... Now he's the true 'Bai Yuguang' in our hearts..."

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to change your mind so quickly. Who was it that was my enemy before because of He Tingchu..." Wen Xi teased, pinching Li Tingting's cheek.

She learned this trick from He Tingchu; she's started pinching people a bit too now. She needs to change this "bad habit."

"Love is like a gust of wind, it comes quickly and goes quickly. Besides, I have no interest in stealing the fetishes of married men... There are so many men in the world, I don't want products you've used." Li Tingting rolled her eyes.

"I haven't used it yet..." Wen Xi lowered his head, his voice barely audible.

"What haven't I used?" Li Tingting blinked her large, beautiful eyes and clicked her tongue.

"Damn, you haven't slept with your man yet, have you?"

Wen Xi blushed furiously and finally asked the question that had been hidden in her heart.

"Tingting, I came to see you today actually because of something else... Promise me you'll keep it a secret... and don't laugh at me..."

Seeing her rosy cheeks, Li Tingting suddenly became interested and moved her face closer.

"Speak up... don't be so hesitant."