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Ai Qiandao had a smug, confident smile on his lips, his gaze sharp as a blade, ready to savor Su Wanning's moment of collapse.

However, when that slender figure, wrapped in a large white bathrobe, with wet hair dripping down, appeared at the end of the entrance hall like a startled fawn, Ai Qiandao's smile instantly froze and shattered!

"Yin...Yinyin?"

Ai Qiandao's voice was so sharp it cracked, and even the golden mask couldn't hide his face that twisted instantly and his eyes that widened to the extreme.

At that moment, he felt as if he had been struck by an invisible bolt of lightning, his mind went blank, and all the blood in his body rushed to his head.

His meticulously planned scheme was intended to undermine Chu Yang and sow discord between Su Wanning...

How could it be his precious younger sister, whom he cherished and wouldn't let anyone touch even a single hair of hers?

Ai Shiyin was clearly stunned by the scene at the door, especially when she saw her brother's face contorted with extreme shock.

Unexpectedly, her brother was so angry. She was timid to begin with, so she wrapped her bathrobe tighter around herself and subconsciously shrank behind Chu Yang.

This action, this dodge, was like pouring oil on the already raging fire in Ai Qiandao's heart!

"What...what did you do to my sister?" Ai Qiandao squeezed out the words through gritted teeth, staring intently at Chu Yang.

Chu Yang, with an innocent expression, retorted, "What's wrong with your sister? Isn't she still your sister?"

Ai Qiandao was speechless when asked the question, and turned to look at Ai Shiyin.

"When did you get sick? How come I didn't know?"

"I just got it today."

Ai Shiyin shrank her neck, her body still hidden behind Chu Yang.

"How is that possible?"

Ai Qiandao had already lost his mind.

"Chu Yang! You...tell me, did you do it or not?"

Chu Yang nodded seriously: "Yes, I did it, and it was the whole thing."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pulled out three silver needles from Ai Shiyin's head.

"You will need to take another shower in half an hour, and the water temperature must be above 40 degrees Celsius. This treatment will then be complete."

Ai Shiyin gratefully shook Chu Yang's arm: "Brother Chu, thank you. I feel much better."

Chu Yang laughed and said, "It was nothing, not worth mentioning. Besides, you helped me too. Otherwise, I'm afraid I would have been framed today."

Ai Qiandao's face stiffened.

He rarely had a clueless moment, but this time, he racked his brains but still couldn't figure out where the problem lay.

However, based on the younger sister's condition and the time Chu Yang left the Western restaurant, Chu Yang indeed did not have the time to "commit the crime".

But the key question is, how did my sister and Chu Yang become so close?

This shouldn't be happening, and it's not reasonable.

But no matter what, this plan has definitely died in the womb for some unknown reason.

He forced a smile and said, "Wan Ning, my sister is still young and lacks the awareness to be wary of people with ulterior motives. I'll take her back first."

Although the words were few, the meaning was clear: Chu Yang harbored ill intentions.

Upon hearing this, Su Wanning suddenly stepped forward, her eyes fixed on Chu Yang.

"Sister-in-law, don't misunderstand. Brother Chu is really just giving me acupuncture."

Ai Shiyin was afraid that Su Wanning would be angry, so she quickly explained.

Ai Qiandao sneered, "Yinyin, you're too young to understand the wickedness of people. This is their family matter; it's none of your business!"

Just when the brother and sister thought Su Wanning was about to lose her temper, Su Wanning suddenly stood on tiptoe.

Her luscious red lips, carrying a hint of red wine's sweetness, pressed against his with fiery passion.

Ai Qiandao's head felt like it was about to explode.

He, who was usually so shrewd and resourceful, was now starting to wonder if he was trying to sow discord between the couple or acting as a peacemaker.

Previous information indicated that Chu Yang and Su Wanning's relationship was not tense, but it was far from intimate.

How did I end up with a perfect result from my own fierce and aggressive actions?

Chu Yang was stunned for a moment, but he immediately recognized from Su Wanning's eyes that this was the wife with whom he had almost crossed the final line.

Ai Shiyin blushed as she watched, quickly went inside to change her clothes, and pulled the stunned Ai Qiandao away from room 808.

The long-suppressed tension, fueled by alcohol and passion, became incredibly fragile.

"Mmm...husband...give it to me!"

She murmured indistinctly, her arms wrapping tightly around Chu Yang's neck like vines.

After getting drunk, Su Wanning shed her usual aloofness and revealed a surprising, destructive allure of initiative.

She clumsily but eagerly tore at Chu Yang's clothes, her burning lips leaving a trail of fine kisses along his jawline.

The shoulder strap of her evening gown slipped down, revealing a large expanse of fair and delicate skin.

In the Nine Yin Body, the Profound Yin Body and the Extreme Yang Body are a perfect match; their powerful attraction makes both unable to control themselves.

Chu Yang's breathing instantly became heavy, completely ignited by this unreserved passion.

He pulled his wife tightly into his arms, his hot hands roaming over her smooth back, sending shivers down her spine.

Su Wanning's figure wasn't the most exaggerated, but her alluring curves were naturally perfect.

Their bodies were intertwined, their body temperatures rose rapidly, and the air was filled with the scent of pure desire.

He lifted her pert, peach-shaped buttocks, pinning her against the wall, and his burning kisses, with the force of a conqueror, landed on the already melted snow-capped mountain.

With the sound of fabric tearing, a tattered black ultra-thin mesh lining floated to the ground.

The primal urge made Chu Yang unable to suppress his desires any longer.

Buzz—buzz—buzz—!

Chu Yang's cell phone vibrated at an inopportune moment.

Su Wanning angrily pulled out Chu Yang's phone and threw it on the ground.

"How annoying! Honey, forget about that, hurry up..."

Chu Yang hummed in agreement, and then...

"Hello! Hello! Chu Yang? Are you listening?"

In the heat of the moment, Su Wanning accidentally pressed the speakerphone button on Chu Yang's phone.

Chu Yang's lips twitched violently a few times.

That was the voice of Gu Shuofeng.

If someone calls at this time, it's definitely because something bad has happened at home.

Chu Yang remained in his position, panting, and asked, "Wh...what's wrong? Tell me!"

"Lin Xiaoman is in trouble; she's extremely violent right now. Shi Niang and I are afraid of hurting her, and we're starting to lose control. If you can't handle it, I'll have to destroy her."

Chu Yang was so frustrated that he wanted to pull out his hair.

"What exactly happened?"

"That's a question for you! How exactly did you subdue her today?"

Chu Yang scratched his ear. "I... I just transferred some yang energy to her mouth-to-mouth, and she calmed down. Hang in there, I'll be right back. Please don't ruin her, otherwise, I won't be able to explain it to you."

He had barely finished speaking when he suddenly exclaimed "Ah!"

Su Wanning bit his chest hard, leaving two neat teeth marks.

"You can kiss whoever you want, I don't care! But I finally managed to sneak out while she was drunk. I have to get down to business today!"