Oh no! The leader's young wife is demanding a divorce every night!

She was told not to provoke Lu Yanzheng, but she insisted on provoking him.

Just as the man's restraint was about to be suppressed by reason, she tiptoed and gently licked his tightly pursed lips.

It wasn't a kiss, it wasn't a cuddle, it was just pure teasing.

Lu Yanzheng's rationality collapsed like a breached dam.

His burning hot tongue, like a wild beast, plunged deep into her soft lips, inch by inch.

Xiao Re's body went limp, and she instinctively wrapped herself around his body.

In a moment, the zipper of the dress was ripped open, and the disheveled clothes fell all over the floor.

What greets the eye is an alluring expanse of soft white.

The man's breathing grew heavier and heavier, his burning body becoming increasingly urgent.

A barely perceptible, sinister smile appeared in Xiao Re's eyes.

Just as Lu Yanzheng was about to..., Xiao Re suddenly pushed him away.

"No!"

"Didn't you just say you'd never touch me again? You've forgotten so quickly?"

Lu Yanzheng's tense body stiffened, a sense of frustration stuck there, neither rising nor falling.

It's even more uncomfortable than holding in your pee for three days.

But Xiao Re, that damned vixen, started taking things seriously again. One second she was seducing him, and the next she was dressed up, putting on a cold and aloof air, pretending to be more innocent than a snow lotus.

"Xiao Re!"

Lu Yanzheng let out a low growl through gritted teeth. He wished he could strangle the vixen in front of him.

Men with unsatisfied desires are the easiest to manipulate.

Xiao Re's slender hands encircled his waist, climbing up his well-defined abdominal muscles before finally settling on his hard chest, where they gently caressed it.

"What? You want it?"

"Then promise me you'll pick me up first thing tomorrow morning. Once we get to the army base, as long as you're strong enough, I'll feed you as much as you want."

The soft, seductive voice reached his ears, and Lu Yanzheng trembled. He almost couldn't hold back before he even started.

"Dream on!"

Even if you want to eat it, I'm not giving it to you.

Lu Yanzheng turned his back, saying one thing but meaning another, and hurriedly dressed himself while blushing.

Before leaving, he turned back and gave one last instruction.

"Don't wander off. I'll come pick you up early tomorrow."

As Xiao Re watched the man flee in disarray, a smug, amused smile crept onto her lips.

Widow Cui next door is right. To win a man's heart, first win his body. Give him a taste, but don't overfeed him.

The higher you hang, the more the man will take advantage of you.

Widow Cui used her charm to remarry and become the wife of the village party secretary.

And now, thanks to her stunning beauty, she has become the wife of the regimental commander.

Xiao Re, supporting her aching back, lazily lay back down on the bed, took out a birth control pill from under her pillow, tilted her head back, and put it in her mouth.

"That bastard, he's really tough. It hurts so much."

"I'll have to ask my dad to make some castration soup another day, so he can cut off his bastard offspring."

Xiao carefully collected the evidence, money, and the confession written under duress from the man in the room, and then lay back down on the bed to rest and recuperate.

There's another good show to watch tomorrow.

When Lu Yanzheng returned to his hometown, the entire Lu family village was in an uproar.

The village was brightly decorated with lanterns and colorful streamers, and red ribbons hung all along the street. Firecrackers were set off from one end of the village to the other.

"Father, Mother, Brother Zheng is back!"

"Sister-in-law, your groom is back!"

My younger siblings were running and jumping around cheering from afar, and everyone in the house rushed out.

Lu Yanzheng has not returned home for five years, and his family misses him terribly.

He Yingying, in particular, was so happy to see that tall and handsome figure that she could hardly stand and kept wiping away tears.

After Lu Yanzheng and all the elders had finished greeting each other, she shyly stepped forward and called out to them with a coquettish tone.

"Brother Zheng, you're back!"

After witnessing Xiao Re's alluring demeanor, He Yingying's stiff and coy behavior was truly jarring.

Her voice was already high-pitched, and when she deliberately added a affected, high-pitched tone, it sounded like a mouse that hadn't eaten for three days seeing rice—eager and cloying. It made people's ears tighten and their whole bodies feel uncomfortable.

"Yes! I'm back!"

Lu Yanzheng gave an awkward reply. Feeling guilty, he subconsciously took two steps back to avoid He Yingying's burning gaze, and then turned back to chatting with his parents.

He Yingying tried to interrupt several times, but Lu Yanzheng didn't respond. He just gave a perfunctory reply, then turned his head away and continued chatting and laughing with his family.

He Yingying held back for a long time, unable to say more than a few words to her fiancé. Finally, she couldn't bear it any longer and interrupted Grandpa Lu's nagging, abruptly grabbing Lu Yanzheng's hand.

"Zheng-ge, we're getting married tomorrow. I sewed your groom's suit myself. Let's go upstairs and try it on. If it doesn't fit, I'll alter it for you."

Lu Yanzheng recoiled as if burned, abruptly pulling his hand back and giving an awkward laugh.

"No rush! I have something to talk to my parents about."

Eager to hold his great-grandson, Grandpa Lu let out a hearty laugh.

"Haha! You're not in a hurry, but Yingying is. Put everything else aside for now, go upstairs and try on your groom's attire first."

"You haven't seen me for two or five years, you must have a ton of things to say. Go on, go on! I'll call you when it's time to eat!"

Lu Yanzheng truly didn't know how to begin. For the past five years, although he had been stationed in remote mountainous areas, he hadn't been completely without leave. The reason he hadn't returned was because he didn't want to confront this marriage.

Because he only regarded He Yingying as a family member, not a lover.

"Dad! I just received an urgent mission from the military region on my way here. Tomorrow... I'm afraid we won't be able to get married."

"How about... I wait until I come back next time..."

"What next time?" Before Lu Yanzheng could finish speaking, Lu Zhenhai slammed the teacup in his hand to the ground.

Broken porcelain was scattered all over the ground, flying everywhere.

Lu Zhenhai's face suddenly turned gloomy, and his imposing, raging elder's aura instantly silenced the entire living room.

"Lu Yanzheng, you're thirty-one this year, and Yingying is twenty-seven. Your second uncle's cousins' kids are old enough to run errands. When are you going to get married?"

"Don't give me that emergency mission nonsense. Even if the sky falls, you have to get married before you leave. Otherwise, you'll be collecting my corpse."

"Pah, pah, pah! On such a joyous day, why are you saying such unlucky things? Ah Zheng, look how upset you've made Grandpa." Everyone then started lecturing him about filial piety and gratitude.

Lu Yanzheng's scalp was throbbing so badly it felt like it was about to explode.

He only agreed to the marriage because it couldn't be delayed any longer. But just two hours ago, he and Xiao Re had registered their marriage. What were they going to do about the wedding?

He is a soldier; he would never commit bigamy.

Therefore, the only solution is to rely on one's future prospects.

"Dad, Grandpa, as you both know, I'm currently in the prime of my career, with heavy responsibilities and a busy work schedule. Plus, I'm in the Northwest, where conditions are tough, so I'm afraid I won't be able to take good care of Yingying."

"So, I want to wait another two years..."

He'll marry He Yingying after he's dealt with Xiao Re's problem.

The older generation, having been through it all, could easily see through Lu Yanzheng's little scheme. If he liked He Yingying, he would have married her when he was 20; why drag things out for so many years?

Although He Yingying was of average appearance and ability.

However, the He family had done a great favor for the Lu family, so even if Lu Yanzheng was unwilling, this marriage had to go through.

"Wait for what? Are you waiting until I'm in my coffin before you offer me my wedding wine?"

"You brat, don't forget. Grandpa He took a bullet for me, Dad He sacrificed himself to save your dad, and you grew up drinking Yingying's mother's milk when you were little."

"If you are ungrateful, I'll skin you alive."

The Lu family owed the He family two lives, and this debt of gratitude weighed on Lu Yanzheng's heart like a boulder for more than a decade, something he could neither refuse nor escape.

He couldn't bring himself to be ungrateful, nor could he abandon his principles, so he simply joined the army and devoted himself wholeheartedly to his career.

Unexpectedly, the marital problems were not only not resolved, but instead led to an even bigger trouble.

What should we do?