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

Xiao Re didn't change his clothes; he simply pulled the blanket up a little tighter around himself. His tone was arrogant, like that of a judge questioning a prisoner.

"So, how did things go?"

Lu Yanzheng's eyes darkened, and a helpless sorrow appeared on his cold face.

"Half-solved!"

"I didn't marry her. But..."

He hesitated for a moment, then stole a glance at the woman on the bed, his voice barely audible.

"I brought her here."

Xiao Re kicked off the blanket and sat angrily against the headboard, saying in a displeased tone.

"What do you mean, Commander Lu? This is a new era of reform and opening up. Are you planning to have three wives and four concubines and enjoy the blessings of multiple wives?"

Lu Yanzheng's heart tightened, and his brows furrowed into a tight knot.

He hurriedly offered an explanation.

"No! What are you thinking?"

"We were betrothed since childhood, and my family owes the He family two lives. So, I simply cannot back out of the engagement."

"If we don't bring her out, my grandfather will collapse on the spot. The only way now is to let her return to the army with us as our younger sister."

"I'll explain our marriage to her later."

Seeing Xiao Re's icy expression and the anger emanating from her, Lu Yanzheng felt even more anxious. He disregarded the boundaries between men and women, sat down on the edge of the bed, and earnestly pleaded.

"Can you give me a little more time? After I've talked to her and discussed it with her family, I'll send her back."

He leaned forward slightly, his gaze fixed on her cold, pretty face, his eyes filled with bloodshot veins and pleading.

Xiao Re gave a slow, indifferent snort.

"how long?"

Lu Yanzheng pondered for a moment, then made a rough estimate. "About six months!"

Who would want to waste half a year with him?

Xiao Re directly set a deadline for garbage disposal.

"Three months at most. Otherwise, you can forget about being the regimental commander!"

After saying that, she tilted her head back and lay down in the quilt, pulling the blankets up tightly.

"Get out! I'm going to sleep. Close the door behind you."

When a hot-blooded man smells the fragrance of a soft, warm woman, who can still walk away?

Lu Yanzheng remained seated, showing no intention of leaving. Instead, he leaned closer to the bedside, his burning gaze concealing a restless, yearning desire.

"I'm not going!"

"I want to stay here. My room smells musty, and even the blankets are wet. I can't sleep."

Xiao Re kicked him.

Smooth, white feet landed directly on his narrow waist.

"roll!"

"You can't sleep in your room. Go to your lover's room. Your blanket is wet; let your lover warm it for you!"

Lu Yanzheng grabbed her foot and held it tightly in his palm, kneading it gently.

"nonsense!"

"You're my wife now, why are you letting someone else warm your bed?"

The calluses on the man's hands rubbed against the soles of her feet, causing a tingling sensation.

Xiao Re's cheeks burned, and she tried desperately to pull her foot back, but he held it even tighter, making it impossible for her to move at all.

"Let go! Don't be a pervert!"

"I won't let go!"

Lu Yanzheng's fingertips caressed the smooth skin between his hands, a wicked smile curving his lips.

"Who was it that lured me to bed during the day, and now they're just using me and kicking me out? They don't think it's that easy!"

He leaned closer, half his body resting on the bed, his warm breath enveloping her face from above, growing hotter and hotter.

Xiao Re was flustered and tried to turn her head to dodge, but he gently grabbed her chin and forcibly turned it back.

The next second, a barrage of hot kisses rained down on her.

From her lips, it wrapped around her collarbone, then rubbed against her soft waist.

Xiao Re struggled half-heartedly, ostensibly resisting, but her slender hands clung tightly to his neck.

In the dimly lit room, all that could be heard was the lingering scent of their lips and teeth.

The loosely draped belt was bitten off by his sharp teeth, leaving only a soft, moonlit surface.

White blends with the night.

The whole room was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

Two overlapping figures worked tirelessly from late at night until dawn.

When Lu Yanzheng got off her, he felt refreshed.

Xiao Re, however, was limp and powerless, unable to even move a finger.

"You bastard, didn't you say that even if you married me, you would never touch me?"

"This is only the first day, and look at you, how many times have you touched her in one night?"

"Are you trying to kill us all?!"

A hint of guilt flashed in Lu Yanzheng's deep eyes. Looking at the numerous marks on her body, he knew he had asked for too much.

Who could blame her? Her body smelled so good and felt so soft.

Once you start, you simply can't let go.

"How many times? I've never counted. If you're not satisfied, we can add more."

Add more? Xiao Re felt like he was going to break her bones.

That bastard, he's so energetic and has such a strong addiction, he's really hard to please.

Xiao Re rubbed the aching waist of the beautiful woman and leaned limply against his arm.

Those delicate, boneless hands lazily rested on his taut abs, playfully kneading them.

"Stop doing that. I'm so sleepy!"

Her long eyelashes, like butterfly wings, covered her sleeping face, making her exceptionally beautiful.

Lu Yanzheng couldn't resist and secretly kissed her again.

"Fairy!"

"This is really bad!"

After Xiao Re fell into a deep sleep, Lu Yanzheng tiptoed out of bed.

There's a fiancée who's been sitting out all night at that little hotel.

We should also go and look after them.

It was already bright outside, and the streets were bustling with activity. The market was filled with the sounds of all sorts of vendors calling out their wares.

He Yingying got up very early.

After washing up and getting ready, she specially chose a brightly colored dress, applied several layers of face cream, and put on some bright lip rouge.

I spent ages fussing over myself in front of the mirror and finally thought I looked absolutely gorgeous.

Then he excitedly went to find Lu Yanzheng.

"Good morning, Zheng Ge! Are you up yet?"

"Brother Zheng?"

"Zheng-ge? Are you there?"

"Brother Zheng, open the door! When are we leaving today?"

……

He Yingying knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no response from inside.

It did wake up the guests next door.

A burly man with a stubble beard opened the door and emerged.

"They're calling back the soul first thing in the morning!"

"Since you like to yell so much, why don't you come to my room? I'll let you yell as much as you want!"

He Yingying blushed deeply, both angry and frightened, from the teasing. The white powder on her face trembled and fell to the ground.

"Get out of here, you filthy scoundrel!"

"I'm telling you, my brother Zheng lives here. If he finds out I've been bullied, he'll make you pay."

"Oh my! Young lady, you want to make me look bad? Haha! I'd like to see how good you look when you're naked."

The burly man chuckled and was about to step forward when a cold, stern figure suddenly appeared from the stairwell.

"stop!"

Lu Yanzheng strode forward, pulled He Yingying behind him, and looked up at the burly man with a frighteningly fierce gaze:

"Watch your mouth."

"Believe it or not, I'll cut your tongue out!"

The burly man was intimidated by his imposing presence, sullenly shrank back, and slammed the door shut.

A pang of guilt flashed through Lu Yanzheng's heart, and a rare hint of tenderness appeared in his dark, deep eyes.

"Yingying, are you alright?"

Upon seeing this, He Yingying's eyes immediately reddened, and she collapsed into Lu Yanzheng's arms, crying her heart out.

"Zheng-ge, where did you go?"

"I called you for ages but you didn't open the door. I almost got harassed by some thugs."

"Brother Zheng, I'm so scared..."

He Yingying was indeed frightened, and she was crying especially pitifully.

She wanted nothing more than to snuggle into the man's arms for comfort.

Lu Yanzheng frowned slightly, gently pushed her away, and then subconsciously took two steps back.

For some reason, even though he had known He Yingying since childhood and knew she was his fiancée, his body involuntarily resisted when she leaned closer.

Looking at her reddened eyes, Lu Yanzheng felt a mix of emotions.

I feel really bad for her.

"It's alright, Yingying, don't cry."

"I went downstairs to buy something, I wasn't in the room."

Originally, he planned to confront He Yingying and properly explain what Xiao had done.

But seeing her crying like this, I felt a little sorry for her.