After contracting to have a child, the icy female CEO became addicted.

"Uh... huh?"

Wen Ling's mood changed so quickly that Jiang Ran was momentarily stunned.

They haven't had much to drink yet, have they?

Wen Ling is drunk?

He turned his head in a daze and saw Wen Ling's empty wine glass.

"..."

He remained silent, then noticed Wen Ling pointing to her own cup.

Jiang Ran immediately understood and quickly continued the process.

Wen Ling took a sip and then said nothing more. She placed the cup on the coffee table, leaned back against the sofa, and kept her slightly narrowed eyes fixed on Jiang Ran.

Noticing her movement, Jiang Ran's heart skipped a beat. She quickly put down her wine glass and asked, "Sister, can't you drink anymore?"

Actually, he wanted to ask Wen Ling if she had drunk too much, but he felt that it was only two cups, and drinking too much would seem like underestimating her.

However, Wen Ling did not speak, but suddenly raised her hand and slightly hooked her index finger in Jiang Ran's concerned gaze.

Like calling a puppy.

Jiang Ran, as if possessed, moved closer.

The closer he got, the more clearly he could see two unnatural blushes appearing on Wen Ling's usually icy face.

A wave of heat, unique to men, swept over him as Wen Ling raised her arm and placed the tip of her index finger on Jiang Ran's face.

Her skin was smooth and her nose was high and straight.

Especially noticeable was the concern in his enlarged pupils.

Wen Ling's fingers trembled slightly as she moved them to his chin.

The touch from the tip of her manicured nail was somewhat hard, especially since her hand slid down to his neck, making Jiang Ran's heart itch with desire.

He didn't know what Wen Ling was up to.

Or rather, he couldn't refuse whatever Wen Ling wanted to do.

Because this was agreed upon beforehand.

As her fingers slid down, her soft voice rang out.

"You are indeed different from me."

"..."

"You know, sometimes I think that our physical structure is truly a marvel of nature, creating a perfect fusion between people of different genders..."

She was drunk.

As Wen Ling's red lips uttered one astonishing quote after another, only one sentence popped into Jiang Ran's mind.

Although red wine has a low alcohol content, its aftereffects should not be underestimated.

Especially when he smelled the light fragrance emanating from Wen Ling, and saw the cleavage that he could see with just a glance, Jiang Ran admitted that he did have a reaction.

It is an uncontrolled reaction.

The urge to cook came on in an instant.

Love arises naturally when it reaches its peak, and it can also be found in the fantasies of lonely men and women.

"elder sister......"

Jiang Ran forced herself to calm down, but her voice was hoarse and dull when she opened her mouth.

"Um?"

Wen Ling tilted her head slightly, her usually sharp eyes now filled with a deep sense of bewilderment.

Still unabashedly direct, she tilted her head and asked, "Aren't we going to start?"

"..."

Jiang Ran was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice, "At least, let's go to the bedroom first?"

Although he was feeling a bit tipsy, he still remembered Wen Ling's words that it would be best to do it in her bedroom.

Ms. Zhou said that men and women are different.

"Women have their moments of virility, but they can endure them and they pass. But men..."

"Enduring it all the time is bad for your health..."

Her words were broken and intermittent, and her hand even reached above Jiang Ran's head as she touched him.

She ruffled Jiang Ran's loose hair, smiled as if no one else was around, and said, "You're still young, it's normal that you don't understand these things."

"...?"

What does that mean?!

It was as if Jiang Ran's pride had been struck, and he instantly woke up!

What? He's still young? How is he young?!

Just because Wen Ling is older than him, does that mean she can do whatever she wants?!

Even when Jiang Ran met Wen Ling's "loving" gaze, her pride, already fueled by alcohol, exploded!

Normally, it would be normal to be intimidated by her imposing manner, after all, it's like facing a boss, and it would be a lie to say that you're not afraid. But now, right in front of him, and even though they're about to do what they agreed on, she still looks down on him like this!

Jiang Ran suddenly grabbed Wen Ling's restless hand that was still ruffling his hair, his eyes instantly darkening as he gritted his teeth and said, "Sister! Do you know what you're saying?!"

Hey, the puppy suddenly turned into a wolf cub?

Wen Ling's eyes flickered, but she showed no anger.

She still had a slight upturn at the corners of her lips, and said with a gentle smile, "It's okay. Although you're still young and haven't experienced much, you don't need to be so tense in front of me... Hmm?"

The face that suddenly loomed larger before her eyes, and the sudden warmth on her lips, made Wen Ling's eyes widen abruptly!

It smells very good.

The scent lingered around Jiang Ran's nose, clear yet captivating.

He's very angry right now!

Regardless of age, the woman opposite him was just a pretty woman, yet she repeatedly provoked him.

A blatant provocation.

If he could tolerate this, he wouldn't be a real man!

His strength was heavy, and it even carried a hint of revenge.

Wen Ling's eyes widened; her brain, which had just been gently comforting her younger brother, had completely shut down.

Without realizing it, she raised her hand and wrapped it around the back of Jiang Ran's head...

In the gentle, tender embrace, the cold living room gained a touch of warmth.

After being removed from the warmth, Jiang Ran struggled to lift his head and murmured, "Sister, let's go to the bedroom..."

At this moment, Wen Ling's face was flushed, and her originally bright red lips now had a more alluring look.

She stroked Jiang Ran's hair with a dreamy expression, and overwhelmed by the soft touch, she couldn't help but whisper, "Right here..."

"Here?"

Jiang Ran was taken aback. Wasn't it supposed to be in her bedroom? So now it had to be in the living room...?

Wen Ling narrowed her eyes and blurted out, "Have you learned everything I told you to learn?"

Another blatant provocation!

Jiang Ran, unable to bear it any longer, grabbed her wrist tightly and said fiercely through gritted teeth, "Why don't you try and see?"

"..."

......

The tender intimacy continued until late at night, when the artificial intelligence in the house detected the nighttime atmosphere and automatically turned off the villa lights. In the messy living room, two breaths rose and fell.

As the morning sunlight streamed in through the French windows, Wen Ling's eyelids twitched slightly, and she opened her eyes.

After a hangover, I have a splitting headache.

She rubbed her temples, about to sit up, when she realized there was a blanket on her.

The kitchen was filled with the clanging and banging of rice being cooked.

A sharp, tearing pain shot through her body, and Wen Ling frowned.

At the same time, the events of last night flashed through her mind. In a blur, she recalled her passionate encounter with Jiang Ran under the moonlight in the latter half of the night...

"Yes, that makes it easier to succeed..."

"One more time..."

Such words clearly came from her mouth.

Damn!

The moment these fragments flashed through her mind, Wen Ling suddenly sat up straight!

So, what did she do yesterday?!

Wen Ling believed that she had indeed been the aloof and noble person others described her to be all these years, but how could she say such things while holding a man she had only known for a short time, her nominal husband?!

This isn't her at all!

Amidst the initial surprise, seemingly hearing the commotion outside, Wen Ling saw Jiang Ran emerge carrying a bowl of honey water.

As if nothing had happened, she smiled at her and said, "Sister, you're awake?"