A whirlwind marriage with a high-ranking official: Lights out, don't force me to take the initi

The two cuddled for a while, and Ye Wenxi twisted a few times, her buttocks aching from his pressure. She tried to stand up, but Lu Weidong held her down, preventing her from moving.

"Let's go home," Ye Wenxi said softly.

"Are you done releasing?" Lu Weidong looked down at her, a slight smile playing on his lips, but a lingering tension in his eyes. "Is it... my turn?"

His hand reached under Ye Wenxi's clothes, but she slapped it back.

"If this continues, neither of us will be able to get out." Ye Wenxi glared at him.

"Sigh..." Lu Weidong sighed and leaned back. "I think you're just here to torment me."

Ye Wenxi stood up, her peripheral vision catching sight of the umbrella that had been opened on his trousers.

"Can you suppress it?" Her voice was barely audible.

"Hmph." Lu Weidong snorted coldly, picked up the report on the table and opened it, seemingly trying to immerse himself in it.

*Pfft*—Ye Wenxi couldn't help but laugh out loud. Sure enough, work suppresses one's libido, and this trick worked on Lu Weidong too.

She didn't dare to look up, but she could feel the sharp glare he was giving her.

Ye Wenxi obediently sat on the sofa, and while waiting for the other person to finish shooting, she poured the photos out of the bag and examined them one by one. She went through the unusable photos first, gathered the usable ones aside, and picked out the ones that immediately caught her eye. Just as she was doing this, Lu Weidong put down the report and came over.

"Huh? You're not going to watch anymore?" Ye Wenxi glanced at his pants; the tent was still sticking out.

Lu Weidong didn't answer, but picked up the photos with Qin Tianyu in them and looked through them.

This image... he's undoubtedly a pillar of the show.

After flipping through a few photos, his gaze fell on a group photo of "a family of four." Ding Jiahe and Qin Tianyu stood on either side, while Lele and Fangfang squatted in front, their eyes narrowed with laughter. Lu Weidong held the photo for a couple of seconds, then glanced at Ye Wenxi.

He plopped down next to Ye Wenxi and started looking at the photos with her.

"These are unwanted?" Lu Weidong casually picked up a few scrap sheets:

"Hmm, the photo isn't very good. The expressions are unnatural, or the clothes aren't unfolded properly," Ye Wenxi said as she looked at the photo.

"Ah..." Lu Weidong picked up a few more photos of Qin Tianyu and Ding Jiahe and looked at them over and over.

He then quietly put those group photos into the "discarded photos" pile.

Ye Wenxi didn't notice.

Lu Weidong continued flipping through the pages and casually slipped another one in.

"Huh?" Ye Wenxi reached out and pulled it out. "Don't put this here."

"Ah..." Lu Weidong responded haphazardly.

Ye Wenxi glanced at him sideways: "What are you going to do?"

"Huh?...I didn't do anything." Lu Weidong scratched his face.

Ye Wenxi glanced at his pants; the tent had quickly disappeared. It turned out that tension and anxiety could calm people down more than work.

"Hey? Look at this photo, isn't it a bit bad? I think one of the people looks bigger than the other." Lu Weidong pointed to the group photo of "a family of four" and commented seriously.

Ye Wenxi put down the photo and tilted her head to look at him.

"Clearing obstacles for your brother, huh?" she said, a smile playing on her lips.

Lu Weidong choked for a moment. If he said anything more, he would get himself involved, and the worst part was that it would be useless. Not only would he not be able to stop her, but he would also get a scolding.

"What? Is Wang Hao jealous?" Ye Wenxi asked, propping her chin up with her hand as she looked at him.

Lu Weidong rubbed his nose.

"Whether he eats it or not is not important; what's important is that your publicity efforts achieve their goal." He said with a serious expression.

Sorry, brother.

Ye Wenxi glanced at the family photo of the four of them and placed it in the "keep" pile, but not in the "stunning" pile.

"Which ones need to make posters?" Lu Weidong asked again, looking rather cheeky.

"This pile," Ye Wenxi pointed to the "Stunning" group.

Lu Weidong rummaged through the photos a few times... and there were group photos.

When he looked up, he met Ye Wenxi's glaring eyes again.

This time he was completely obedient, crossing his arms on his lap and waiting for Ye Wenxi.

But... the silence lasted only three seconds.

"Honey, I'm hungry."

"Snap!" Ye Wenxi slapped him with the photo.

Ye Wenxi glanced at her watch; if she didn't go to the cafeteria soon, there wouldn't be any food left.

"Let's go eat."

-

After finishing dinner and returning home, Lu Weidong rushed into the bathroom to prepare to "wash the vegetables." Ye Wenxi was still flipping through photos in the living room when she heard the sound of running water, more than twice as fast as usual.

"Wenxi," he called from inside.

"what?"

"Come in."

Ye Wenxi put down the photo, pushed open the door and went in. Before she could even stand up straight, he pulled her into the bathtub.

Water splashed all over the floor, overflowing the rim of the vat and gushing out.

The two of them bounced back and forth, stirring the water up and down, and at least half of the hot water in the basin was shaken out.

Ye Wenxi, panting heavily, lay on top of Lu Weidong, her face pressed against his wet chest.

"Let me rest for a while..." Her voice was weak and listless.

"He hugged me."

"Um?"

Lu Weidong stood up, supporting her.

"ah--!"

Ignoring her own weakness, Ye Wenxi hugged his neck and clung to him.

Lu Weidong casually grabbed a bath towel, drying himself as he walked, and then moved to the sofa in the same position.

Lu Weidong released Ye Wenxi.

He bumped into the sofa.

"Mmm!"

The sofa cushions trembled incessantly, and Ye Wenxi's fingers gripped his shoulders, her nails digging into his flesh.

As his movements tightened... and tightened further...

Muffled groans and gasps echoed intermittently in the quiet living room.

......

The next evening after get off work, Xiao Zhang from the publicity department called, saying that they had spent a whole day and half the night getting all of Ye Wenxi's things out.

"Thank you so much, Xiao Zhang. I'm really sorry, it's my fault this time too. The shooting schedule wasn't arranged well, and everything was crammed into one day." Ye Wenxi held the microphone, her tone apologetic. "Next time I'll try to spread it out and not put so much pressure on you."

She was genuinely afraid of tiring people out and making them unwilling to help in the future.

"It's alright, we don't work overtime all the time. We can finish this little task in a few hands." Xiao Zhang laughed on the other end of the phone, sounding quite relaxed.

The next morning, Ye Wenxi turned the snack cabinet at home upside down with pastries, candies, and fruits, stuffing them full into the picnic cart without a second thought. She even brought a small silk handkerchief for several female staff members in the publicity department, which she had made herself from leftover fabric—it was no trouble at all.

Ye Wenxi pulled her picnic cart straight from her home to the division headquarters building. Reaching the stairwell, she hesitated for a moment.

How did you get this car up to the sixth floor?

She glanced at the guards standing at the gate, too embarrassed to speak. Some passersby looked at her, but there were no acquaintances, so she didn't feel comfortable calling out to them.

Miracles happen with great force!

Ye Wenxi gave himself a shout, picked up the picnic cart, and scrambled up the first flight of stairs.

In an instant... I was exhausted.

She propped herself up on her legs and gasped for breath.

A figure in military green flashed over, grabbed the picnic cart, and scurried up the hill.

Ye Wenxi exclaimed in surprise, "Huh?"

Su Feng's voice came from ahead: "Where to send it?"

Without stopping, I took one step at a time, two steps at a time.

"Sixth floor! Thank you—" Ye Wenxi called from behind, and quickly followed.