The heartless beauty is addicted to being licked by a seemingly obedient and loyal dog.

Shen Chonglu was young after all, and once he got a taste of sweetness, he couldn't stop. He didn't care about the occasion or anything, and only wanted to keep Song Yunqi firmly in his arms. Taking advantage of the huge difference in their physical size, he had Song Yunqi completely under his control.

The commotion didn't completely stop until the night outside the window faded and the sky began to lighten with the first light of dawn.

The following morning.

Shen Chonglu drew back the curtains, and sunlight streamed through the glass window into the ward, shining directly on the empty IV bottle by the bedside.

"cough……"

Song Yunqi also woke up, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she felt weak all over and had unbearable soreness.

The worst part was that my throat was so dry it felt like it was burning, my lips were covered in a layer of white skin, and I was completely exhausted.

The nurse entered the room for a routine check. After taking their temperatures and readings, she immediately frowned and gave the two of them a severe dressing-down.

"The patient has mild dehydration and electrolyte loss. What were you doing last night? This IV fluid regimen was a waste of time; we must immediately resume intravenous rehydration!"

Upon hearing the word "dehydration," Song Yunqi's already pale face turned even darker.

Someone squeezed all the water out of me.

Being reprimanded for excessive sexual activity was truly embarrassing, and he couldn't bear the loss of face, so he involuntarily began to vent his anger on the culprit.

He turned his head to the side, letting the nurse hold his hand still while she inserted the needle, and didn't even spare a glance for Shen Chonglu, who was standing by the bed.

The attitude that had finally eased up in the last few days has completely returned to freezing point.

Shen Chonglu stood at the foot of the bed, holding a warm, damp towel, looking as flustered as a young boy who had done something wrong. He had changed from his old shirt into a hoodie and sweatpants, and his handsome face was full of panic and regret.

"Yunqi, have some water, I added honey." Shen Chonglu held the cup and carefully approached her.

Song Yunxi didn't even lift her eyelids, but pulled the blanket over half her face, leaving the other person with a cold and elegant back view.

"Yunqi, I really know I was wrong. I lost control last night... You can scold me or hit me, just don't ignore me."

No matter how humbly Shen Chonglu approached to apologize, Song Yunqi acted as if she couldn't hear him.

At noon, Shen Chonglu changed some of Song Yunqi's favorite dishes, and even took the initiative to undress, slightly opening his collar and pulling it down, trying to attract her with his usual "good looks".

However, Song Yunqi was in a state of profound wisdom at this moment. Upon noticing his exposed chest, she showed no reaction whatsoever, only coldly uttering a single word:

"roll."

Shen Chonglu was completely at a loss.

He paced back and forth in the corridor outside the ward, scratching his head and ears, so anxious that blisters were coming out of his mouth.

He's good at fighting in the business world or the underworld, but when it comes to dealing with a stubborn and unyielding CEO Song, who's also a hedgehog covered in thorns from head to toe, he just can't find a place to use all his energy.

With nowhere else to go, Young Master Shen huddled on a bench in the corridor, took out his phone, and for the first time ever, downloaded an anonymous forum, his fingers flying across the screen.

What to do if you've made your wife angry? (Delete)

What to do if you've angered your domineering wife? (Delete)

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**Title: What to do if I've angered my domineering, petty, and irritable wife? I need an answer urgently.**

**Additional information:** My wife is currently pregnant.

Within two minutes of the post being published, a long line of replies appeared below.

1st Floor: [OP, this title is hilarious! Does your wife even know that's how you describe her?]

2nd Floor: [Honestly, how did you offend this person? Explain in detail.]

3rd Floor: [Front row seat, just watching the drama unfold. Domineering and prone to giving the cold shoulder? You usually have to smooth things over with this kind of person. What bad thing did you do?]

4th Floor: [What an animal! You're pregnant and still making people angry. Can't you just give your wife to someone who needs her? Oh, and by the way, I have an older brother…]

Shen Chonglu, his face dark, suppressed the urge to swear and replied evasively:

**OP: Don't even think about hitting on my wife!! We'll be happy together forever!!! I've blocked you, don't come near me!!**

**OP's reply to post #3:** I didn't do anything, it's just... I wasn't restrained in that area and made him dehydrated. He's on an IV drip now and completely ignoring me.

This reply immediately caused an uproar in the post.

15th Floor: [? Dehydration? Are you serious, OP?]

22nd Floor: [Damn, what an animal! Giving a pregnant woman dehydration treatment? I'd cripple you.]

35th floor: [Hahaha, I'm speechless. He deserves it, he's hopeless, just waiting to die.]

Floor 41: [OP, you could try kneeling outside the door with a cane on your back as a form of apology! See if your wife will reward you.]

58th Floor: [What's the big deal? These days, the "handsome man" strategy is all the rage. Dress scantily and seduce him, then use gentle persuasion and make up after any argument in bed!]

Floor 63: [Save your breath if you're going to use your looks to seduce her. She's already been drained dry, why would you still try to seduce her? Do you want to die even faster? Listen to me, men don't easily shed tears, that's only because they haven't reached the point of heartbreak! Just cry! The ultimate weapon to soften a domineering wife is tears!]

Shen Chonglu stared at the reply on the 63rd floor for a long time.

He had already tried to apologize with a bundle of thorns on his back, but Song Yunqi didn't even blink; he was also completely defeated by the temptation of beauty.

All that's left is... crying?

Shen Chonglu touched his sharply defined chin, lost in thought.

The ward was quiet.

Nutrient solution dripped from the tube. Song Yunqi leaned against the headboard, holding a financial magazine she always carried with her, her expression as indifferent as ice.

Shen Chonglu moved quietly to the bedside, first arranging the meals brought by the caregiver, and then pulled over a chair to sit down.

"Yunqi..."

Song Yunxi turned a page of the book, the pages making a crisp sound, completely ignoring him.

Shen Chonglu took a deep breath. He remembered that the internet said tears were the best way to express emotions, so he planned to sit down in front of the young man and slowly gather his emotions to squeeze out a few tears.

But when he actually sat down on the edge of the bed and looked up to meet Song Yunqi's indifferent and aloof expression, his heart suddenly ached for no reason.

He stopped sitting and knelt directly on the edge of the bed.

Suddenly, tears started rolling down her nose uncontrollably.

Hearing the noise, Song Yunqi turned around in surprise.

The usually arrogant and domineering young master Shen had red eyes, his rough hands tightly gripping the hem of his clothes, and tears were falling like broken beads, landing on his clothes and leaving wet patches.

"Yunqi..."

Shen Chonglu's voice was hoarse and trembling, with a heavy nasal tone. It was genuine and not at all fake.

"I really know I was wrong... I'm such a bastard, I couldn't control myself..."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and haphazardly wiped away his tears with his sleeve, but the more he wiped, the more tears flowed, revealing an indescribable sense of grievance and awkwardness on his cold, handsome face.

"Don't ignore me... You can hit me or yell at me if you want, just don't get angry at yourself and Zhuangzhuang... I promise, if you don't agree, I will never touch you again..."

Seeing the tall man in front of her crying uncontrollably, Song Yunxi froze on the spot.

The financial magazine slipped from her hand and fell onto the blanket. Her phoenix eyes widened slightly, clearly not expecting Shen Chonglu to do this.

Men are used to showing weakness, but they rarely cry this badly.

Song Yunqi, however, is the type of person who responds better to gentle persuasion than force.

Shen Chonglu knelt upright by the bed, clutching his clothes, sobbing softly like an abandoned dog.

The pent-up frustration in my chest dissipated almost entirely in the face of these scalding tears and my grievances.

Song Yunqi sighed softly.

He raised the hand that wasn't hooked up to an IV drip, his fingertips slightly cool, and gently touched the man's swollen eye, wiping away the tear that was hanging there.

"How old are you? Why are you crying like this?"

He spoke somewhat awkwardly, but his tone had clearly softened.

Feeling the warm touch on his cheek, Shen Chonglu was overjoyed. He quickly seized the opportunity, rubbing his face against Song Yunqi's palm, and sobbed as he said:

"So... you're not angry anymore?"