In the darkness, his deep eyes seemed to burn with a dark fire, locking onto her tightly, and his breathing became noticeably heavier.

"Wanqing,"

His voice was extremely low and hoarse.

"Lately... I've been feeling a restless, turbulent force inside me, like it's about to burst out. Has the acupuncture been working? Am I... already cured?"

He paused, then almost pressed his lips to hers, asking in a whisper, his voice carrying an unprecedented directness and probing:

"Would you... like to give it a try? Is that alright?"

During the autumn harvest, he felt sorry for her because she was so tired that she couldn't even lift her fingers. Every day, he relied on his strong willpower to suppress the abnormality in his body and simply held her while they slept.

Seeing her rosy complexion and bright eyes today, as if she had regained her energy, I could no longer suppress the thoughts that had been suppressed for so long.

Enveloped by the intense, aggressive aura emanating from him, Su Wanqing's heart pounded like a drum. Seeing the dark fire in his eyes that seemed to devour her, Su Wanqing knew she couldn't escape today. With a flicker of her gaze, she nodded slightly, her voice barely audible:

"it is good."

In fact, he gave her plenty of time, and she was well prepared.

Just then—

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The wall next door, belonging to Tian Dahua, was slammed loudly, followed by Jiang Weiwei's furious shouts:

"Can you guys please keep it down?! Are you demolishing a house?! The plaster is falling off my walls! Can't a person get any sleep?!"

She had been holding back for so long! Her thoughts were already in turmoil since her rebirth, and she hadn't slept well for several days. She finally wanted to get some rest, and she could barely understand the noise from the wedding next door. But this endless and increasingly outrageous situation was pushing her nerves to the limit!

Her shout caused Tian Dahua and Erzhuzi's "performance" next door to pause for a moment.

Tian Dahua felt a little embarrassed and said softly, "It seems we've disturbed Comrade Jiang. Shall we keep our voices down?"

Erzhuzi was in the middle of his performance and lowered his voice:

"What are you afraid of? The bigger the commotion, the better! Honey, you hurry up and continue. Remember to pretend to be limping when you walk tomorrow!" But she did restrain herself a bit and lowered her voice.

Hearing Jiang Weiwei's cursing, Zhou Yanshen paused for a moment.

He looked down and saw his wife covering her mouth.

Zhou Yanshen's heart softened. He gently pulled her hand away from her mouth, held it in his palm, and coaxed her softly, "Don't cover it."

Su Wanqing's cheeks burned. "I'm afraid the noise will be too loud..."

God knows, Su Wanqing was really scared!

The strength Zhou Yanshen had when he lifted the stone a few days ago was simply terrifying.

Who knows what kind of commotion they might cause in a moment?

Although she was inexplicably excited and looking forward to it, she was also afraid, so she covered her mouth beforehand to avoid...

How can his wife be so cute!

Zhou Yanshen's heart softened. He lowered his head and kissed her cheek and eyelids.

"Don't be nervous, I'll be very gentle."

He paused, then added, "If it really is... then there's no need to concern yourself with irrelevant people."

"Okay." Su Wanqing was comforted by his words and relaxed, but she couldn't help but recall his cold and aloof demeanor when they first met, as he allowed her to examine him. Her heart started beating even faster.

Zhou Yanshen is truly both cold and gentle.

Zhou Yanshen sensed her relaxation, and then slowly leaned down and, with great restraint, kissed her lips.

"Wanqing, let's take it slow, don't be afraid."

"Um……"

(10000 words of indescribable, wonderful process omitted here)

……

Jiang Weiwei was very sleepy, extremely sleepy. Although the noise from Tian Dahua and the others next door had decreased, it was still torture for someone like her who already had trouble sleeping and suffered from neurasthenia. Frustrated, she turned over and simply turned around, sleeping at the other end of the kang (a heated brick bed), covering her head with the quilt.

result……

Jiang Weiwei: "..." At one end of the kang (heated brick bed) is Su Wanqing and Zhou Yanshen's bedroom.

Sounds came from this side as well, but they were completely different.

It was a dull yet rhythmic sound... more like the subtle creaking of the kang mat under heavy pressure when the body releases its strength.

Although it was countless times more subdued than the flamboyant banging and shouting next to it, for some reason, the sound seemed to have a hook, making Jiang Weiwei blush and her heart beat wildly to the rhythm.

She suddenly remembered a man she had glimpsed briefly during a chance visit to the countryside in her past life... cold, upright, and strikingly handsome, it seemed... his name was Zhou Yanshen? She later vaguely heard that a big shot in the military, from the same place as her, was named Zhou Yanshen.

The thought of this possibility, coupled with the irritating yet alluring voice, completely banished Jiang Weiwei's sleepiness. Her heart was a jumble of emotions—jealousy, resentment...

……

After an unknown amount of time, Su Wanqing collapsed weakly into Zhou Yanshen's arms, too exhausted to even move a finger.

She already had considerable strength from drinking spiritual spring water every day, but she didn't expect it to be no match for Zhou Yanshen.

The male protagonist in the original story truly lives up to his name; he is indeed exceptionally talented and possesses astonishing physical strength… she thought vaguely.

Zhou Yanshen kissed Su Wanqing's forehead, suppressing the surging urge within him, and pulled her closer into his arms.

"Tired? Then go to sleep."

Seeing his clearly unsatisfied yet forcibly restrained expression, Su Wanqing suddenly felt playful and hooked her arm around his neck.

"What? You... can't handle it anymore?"

Zhou Yanshen's body tensed instantly. After a moment of silence, he suddenly rolled over, wrapping one arm tightly around her waist and lifting her chin with the other. His deep eyes burned into her in the darkness, his voice dangerous and seductive:

"Is it alright, Wanqing?"

He really wanted to, but he was worried that it was her first time and he was afraid she wouldn't be able to handle it.

If his wife is willing... he can prove that he doesn't need to close his eyes all night.

Su Wanqing: "..." She instantly came to her senses. What was she doing?! How dare she provoke this hungry wolf who had just tasted meat?! It almost cost her half her life.

She immediately gave in, shrinking into his arms like a quail, finding a comfortable position to lie down, "But, I'm tired~ really tired~"

Zhou Yanshen looked at her with a resentful gaze, like a large dog that hadn't received enough meat bones, until Su Wanqing couldn't stand his look any longer and whispered a promise: "Tomorrow... let's come again tomorrow, okay?"

"Yes!" he replied immediately, his eyes lighting up instantly.

If he had a tail, it would probably be swirling into a whirlwind by now.

He held her tightly, completely satisfied.

My wife's physical strength is still too weak. She doesn't eat enough to nourish herself. She couldn't take it after only two times. It seems I need to find a way to nourish her body more in the future, and also... take her out for more "training".

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