You got your marriage certificate and then abandoned me? I'll feed the richest woman in the wor

That drawn-out "husband".

Its destructive power is no less than that of a spark thrown into a pile of dry wood.

Chen Yuan felt a surge of heat rise from his lower abdomen, instantly engulfing his limbs and bones.

His Adam's apple slid up and down violently in a circle.

Breathing became heavy and rough in my chest.

This cat usually blushes for ages just from being looked at.

For half a chiffon cake.

They've even abandoned this basic principle.

Chen Yuan looked down at the fluffy head that was nestled in his arms.

The girl smelled of sweet peaches, mixed with the milky aroma of freshly baked cake.

It's practically pushing the limits of a grown man's patience.

He really wanted to deal with this disobedient cat right there and now.

But the taut string of reason still held onto the last line of defense.

"no."

Chen Yuan's voice was so hoarse it was unrecognizable.

It exudes an extreme sense of restraint.

He held the baking tray filled with golden little cakes in one hand.

With his other hand, he gripped Shen Wanzhou's slender wrist and slowly pulled her out of his embrace.

"Did you ignore Dr. Su's warning?"

"Your stomach lining has only just started to heal, and you're eating this kind of high-sugar, high-fat stuff in the middle of the night."

"Do you want to be rolling around in pain in bed tomorrow?"

Although the man's tone was stern, he didn't hold back in his actions.

He pressed down on Shen Wanzhou's shoulders, forcing her to stand up straight.

Hearing this blunt rejection...

Her bright, sparkling eyes widened instantly.

His eyes were filled with disbelief.

She had already begged him like that.

She even used the shameful word "husband".

How could he remain completely unmoved?!

My stomach was rumbling with cravings, mixed with a strong sense of frustration.

Shen Wanzhou's temper flared up as well.

Seeing Chen Yuan turn around and carry the baking tray to the deepest part of the kitchen.

There is a combination lock cabinet there, which is usually used to store precious medicinal herbs.

drip.

The electronic lock was pressed.

The baking tray was placed inside steadily, and the heavy metal cabinet door clicked shut.

This extinguished her last shred of hope of taking it.

Chen Yuan turned around, his deep black eyes looking at her.

"Go back to sleep. I'll make you seafood porridge tomorrow morning."

That's it?

A piece of cake in exchange for a bowl of porridge?

Shen Wanzhou stood there, her toes angrily digging into the soles of her rabbit slippers.

In business battles, she has plenty of ruthless methods to deal with those old foxes.

But in front of Chen Yuan.

Those methods wouldn't even make a ripple.

Neither hard nor soft methods work.

That being the case...

Shen Wanzhou bit her lower lip, a hint of reckless stubbornness flashing in her eyes.

She refused to believe that there was any safe in the world that couldn't be opened.

Seeing her unwilling look, Chen Yuan thought she was going to continue throwing a tantrum.

I was just about to go up and carry the person upstairs.

The scene before him made him freeze in place.

Shen Wanzhou suddenly raised her hands.

Her slender fingers rested on the neckline of her peach-colored pajamas.

This loungewear is already loose-fitting.

She applied slight pressure with her fingers and pulled downwards.

A faint ripping sound of fabric rubbing together.

The collar on the left side slipped down to her armpit.

A large expanse of her fair, jade-like shoulders was exposed without any concealment in the warm light of the kitchen.

Beneath her delicate collarbone, one can vaguely see a hint of alluring curves.

The air seemed to stop flowing for that one second.

Chen Yuan's pupils suddenly contracted to the size of pinpoints.

In his deep eyes, the suppressed flame instantly ignited into a raging fire.

The heat made his blood boil and scream.

He stared intently at that dazzling expanse of white skin.

His breathing was so heavy it sounded like a bellows.

Shen Wanzhou's heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to burst out of her chest.

This was the boldest and most outrageous thing she had ever done in her life.

His cheeks were burning hot, like a red-hot iron.

Even the roots of her ears were tinged with a ripe rouge color.

But she was willing to go to great lengths for that cake she had been longing for.

She walked step by step towards Chen Yuan, wearing slippers.

The man's tall body was as stiff as a sheet of iron.

He exudes an extremely oppressive masculine aura.

Shen Wanzhou gritted her teeth and stood on tiptoe.

She placed her hands on his broad shoulders.

She slumped against him, feeling completely limp.

Her rosy lips brushed against his ear.

Warm breath, carrying the sweet scent of peaches, gently sprayed onto Chen Yuan's sensitive earlobe.

"husband……"

She deliberately lowered her voice, mimicking the tone of those glamorous women in movies.

But the hesitant, trembling tone at the end of her sentence completely betrayed her guilty conscience.

"I really want to eat it..."

"Just give me a bite..."

As she spoke, she intentionally or unintentionally rubbed her smooth shoulder against the fabric of Chen Yuan's chest.

boom--!

The string called reason in Chen Yuan's mind.

At that moment, it completely collapsed.

This oblivious cat has no idea what dangerous game it's playing.

His eyes, due to extreme restraint, glowed with a terrifying crimson.

A large hand suddenly gripped Shen Wanzhou's slender waist.

The force was so great that it almost rubbed her into his bones.

"Shen Wanzhou".

The man's voice was so hoarse that it was unrecognizable.

Every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

It possesses a ferocity that could devour a person whole.

Shen Wanzhou was startled by his murderous gaze.

The courage I had just mustered for seduction vanished instantly.

I belatedly realized that I seemed to have gotten myself into trouble.

She instinctively wanted to back away.

But the iron arm around her waist held her firmly in place, making it impossible for her to move.

"I...I'm not eating anymore..."

She stammered and begged for mercy, frantically trying to pull up her slipping collar.

late.

Chen Yuan grabbed a large trench coat that was draped next to the kitchen counter.

This is the jacket he wore when he went out shopping.

Rotate your wrist.

The trench coat was like a giant black net, covering Shen Wanzhou's head and body.

It only took one second.

He wrapped the cat, which was always starting fires, up tightly, making it look like a tightly sealed rice dumpling.

Even that dazzling shoulder was completely covered.

Shen Wanzhou's vision went black.

All I could smell was the cool, soapy scent.

Her hands and feet were completely bound inside the loose clothing, and she thrashed about like a fish out of water.

Before she could even struggle and make a sound...

His body suddenly became suspended in mid-air.

Chen Yuan carried the "zongzi" on his shoulder with one arm.

He strode out of the kitchen and came to the large leather sofa in the living room.

They threw her in without any mercy.

The sofa's soft cushions sank into a deep dent.

Shen Wanzhou felt dizzy inside the trench coat and was just about to peek out.

The man's tall frame had already pressed down on them.

Two large, well-defined hands braced on either side of her body, completely blocking all her escape routes.

Chen Yuan pressed the girl, wrapped up like a dumpling, onto the sofa, his voice terribly hoarse: "Don't start a fire. This trick won't do you any good. If you keep causing trouble, I'll make sure you don't even have the strength to sleep tonight."