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

The curtains blocked out all the daylight, keeping the master bedroom in an almost viscous dim light.

Neither of them could get up for work. The alarm clock on the bedside table rang again and again until someone finally turned it off.

Shen Chonglu was woken up by a kick around noon. Song Yunqi hadn't held back at all, and the kick landed squarely on Shen Chonglu's calf.

The dull thud of flesh colliding was particularly clear in the quiet room. Shen Chonglu groaned and opened his eyes, which still held a lingering sleepiness and satisfaction.

"Hiss... Yunxi, what's wrong?"

He sat up, rubbing his calves. The blanket slipped down his shoulders, revealing his strong back covered in messy scratches. The bright colors of the scratches made him stand out starkly against his skin.

However, what awaited him was not the tenderness of the morning, but a soft pillow that was thrown at his face.

Song Yunqi sat on the edge of the bed, almost buried in the bedding, wearing only a loose nightgown. Her narrow eyes were filled with a hint of anger, and her eye sockets were slightly red.

He moved his lips, wanting to scold this unruly bastard, but his throat tightened, and the voice that came out was hoarse and dry, rough as if it had been rubbed on sandpaper, almost like he had lost his voice.

"Get out of here."

Gone was his former majesty; Song Yunqi uttered these three words with mouth movements and a weak whisper.

Shen Chonglu knew he was in the wrong. Last night, he had indeed harbored a strong desire for revenge, and he had bullied the person so much that they couldn't even cry or shout.

At the same time, he also confirmed one thing in the most direct way.

Song Yunqi was very clean.

The other person's skin was too delicate; a few pinches with a little force left obvious bruises.

If someone had really touched him the night before, his body would never have been completely bare except for the drug-induced flush, as it appeared when I first saw him.

Moreover, when Song Yunqi was bullied to the point of losing his mind, Shen Chonglu kissed the corner of his eye while coaxing and forcing him to reveal the truth.

The other party was forced to the point of no return and finally told the truth in fits and starts.

He had absolutely no relationship with that Gu Yi. The gigolo was kicked out less than two minutes after entering the house. As for why Gu Yi didn't return to the club all night after leaving, that was completely irrelevant.

The faint chirping of birds could be heard outside the window, and Shen Chonglu, whose ego had been completely soothed, was completely satisfied.

He didn't want to be kicked off the bed, so he shamelessly went over and acted coquettishly. He knew he was going a bit too far, so he whined and snuggled into Song Yunqi's arms like a large dog.

"Yunqi, I was wrong, please don't be angry."

"I didn't mean it yesterday. I thought you really didn't want me anymore... Does your throat hurt? I'll get you some water."

Song Yunqi raised her hand to push his big head away in disgust, but her whole body was so sore that she didn't want to move a single finger.

Looking at Shen Chonglu's clingy and shameless appearance, Song Yunqi felt a mix of emotions.

This bastard is as fierce as a wolf in bed, but he can turn into a loyal dog wagging its tail the moment he gets out of bed. What infuriates him the most is that last night, in a daze, he actually explained everything to this guy.

When did he need to prove his innocence to a bed partner?

"Get out of the way."

Song Yunxi found him annoying and whispered two words, pointing to the phone on the bedside table.

Shen Chonglu immediately understood and eagerly handed over the phone with both hands.

The young man tapped the screen a few times with his long, slender but aching fingers, glanced coldly at Shen Chonglu, and then ordered a box of emergency contraceptive pills through a food delivery app.

Upon seeing the name of the medicine, Shen Chonglu's smile immediately vanished.

Although I knew last night that the other party wouldn't leave any hidden dangers, I still felt uneasy watching him buy medicine.

Twenty minutes later, the doorbell rang in the entryway.

"I'll go get it!"

Shen Chonglu pressed down on Song Yunqi, who was trying to get up, and then lifted the covers and got out of bed himself.

He didn't even bother to put on a shirt, just casually threw on a pair of black home workout pants, his muscular upper body bare, and walked out in slippers.

As soon as the door opened, the delivery guy greeted me warmly, carrying a bag: "Hello, your delivery..."

Before he could finish speaking, the young man's voice abruptly stopped.

The man who opened the door was extremely tall, with handsome and sharp features. He was at least 1.9 meters tall, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and exuded a dangerous aura that was extremely oppressive.

Most noticeably, the man's chest, shoulders, and even his bare back were covered with crisscrossing scratches and teeth marks.

Then think back to the contents of the order in your hand.

One box of Yuting (a traditional Chinese medicine).

The scene, the setup—it's all too clear what happened last night.

The delivery guy blinked and subconsciously glanced through the doorway along the man's shoulder.

In the sparsely furnished and dull living room, a handsome man wearing only a top half of a nightgown walked by barefoot.

The man was impeccably handsome, with a cool and aloof demeanor. He was currently frowning slightly, holding a freshly poured glass of warm water in one hand. Seemingly sensing the gaze from the doorway, his long, narrow phoenix eyes swept over indifferently, cold as ice.

With a loud bang, the delivery guy's CPU completely burned out.

Do two men... still need to take this kind of medicine?

Wait, how did two grown men get together?

"What are you looking at?"

When Shen Chonglu saw the deliveryman staring at his wife, his face suddenly darkened. He snatched the plastic bag and said something unfriendly.

Thanks.

boom.

The door slammed shut.

The delivery guy stood outside the door, touched his slightly dazed head, and turned around and walked towards the elevator in a daze.

Inside the master bedroom, Song Yunqi was already sitting on a single sofa, her two long, slender, fair legs crossed, holding a glass of warm water in her hand.

Shen Chonglu walked in carrying the medicine box, opened the packaging, and looked at the lone white pill inside. His brows furrowed involuntarily.

He knelt on Song Yunqi's lap, looked up at the young man with a mixture of pleading and heartache:

"Yunqi, can we not eat this stuff? I read the instructions, and this stuff is really harmful to the body."

He is now genuinely starting to regret it.

Last night, I was so swayed by a few sweet words that I completely gave up thinking and my mind was filled with the urge to possess her. Looking back now, I realize how irrational I was. I should have just waited a little longer and gone downstairs to the convenience store to buy two boxes of condoms. It wouldn't have taken much time to go back and forth.

It can also take responsibility for your body

Song Yunxi scoffed at his words of concern.

"Not eating? What if you get pregnant?"

Upon hearing this, Shen Chonglu's eyes lit up, seemingly extremely pleased with this absurd hypothesis. In an instant, many scenarios flashed through his mind, and even his ears turned red.

But when he met Song Yunqi's eyes, which were as cold as knives, the words "born" that were about to come out of his mouth were instantly stuck in his throat.

He knew that Song Yunxi would definitely not like this answer.

"Well... there's no guarantee of winning, right?"

Shen Chonglu scratched his fluffy black hair and mumbled something in an attempt to ease the awkwardness: "After all, probability is something like that..."