A whirlwind marriage with a high-ranking official: Lights out, don't force me to take the initi

Lu Xiaojun woke up around 10 p.m. because he needed to pee.

The three of them couldn't wait and started eating first.

Ye Wenxi left him a few boxes of rice, which were kept warm in the pot.

This time, I've completely recovered.

Lu Xiaojun plopped down on the table, opened the lunchbox, grabbed a lion's head meatball and bit off half of it, his cheeks puffing out like a hamster's.

While chewing, he began to ramble on about his heroic deeds in the mountains the previous night.

"I only had four matches left!" He gestured with his chopsticks, splashing the sauce from the lion's head meatballs onto the table.

"Then I heard that wolf howl."

Lu Xiaojun's eyes widened, he slammed his chopsticks on the table, and leaned back, mimicking the look of terror he had just witnessed.

"I set the fire on fire without even thinking!"

Lu Weihua leaned back in his chair, crossed his legs, and cracked sunflower seeds. Hearing this, he grinned and sneered.

"Heh...you'd rather freeze to death than be bitten to death, wouldn't you?"

"Hahaha, right!" Lu Xiaojun laughed loudly, almost spitting out the food in his mouth.

"Because I don't know kung fu!"

He swallowed the mouthful of rice, waved his chopsticks in the air, and his eyes lit up.

"Once I learn kung fu from Instructor Su, I won't be afraid of anything."

"If a wolf dares to come, kill it on the spot!"

As he spoke, he poked his chopsticks into the air, making a stabbing motion.

"You didn't see Instructor Su's knife-wielding move."

As soon as he spoke, Lu Xiaojun suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck.

He glanced at Lu Weidong out of the corner of his eye and saw him leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, his face expressionless, but his eyes were like two knives.

Lu Xiaojun blinked, his chopsticks hovering in mid-air.

"It's just...that's all there is to it."

"That's real skill; it has to be my second uncle."

A smooth transition, an instant change of tune.

"puff--"

Ye Wenxi almost spat out her water, covering her mouth and laughing so hard her shoulders were shaking.

Lu Xiaojun turned to look at Lu Weidong, blinked, and grinned as he leaned closer.

"Second Uncle, will you teach me kung fu from now on?"

Lu Weidong glared at him.

"Get lost, go find your Instructor Su."

Lu Xiaojun stood up, twisted his body and walked to Lu Weidong, clenched his fists and gently punched Lu Weidong's arm.

"Second Uncle~ Second Uncle~" he said in a high-pitched voice, "Are you angry with someone?"

"Oh my god... get away from me!" Lu Weidong turned his head away and pushed him with his other hand.

The sticky voice and the woman's movements disgusted Lu Weidong.

Lu Weihua and Ye Wenxi laughed so hard they slapped the table.

Lu Weidong sat there with a dark face, looking like he wanted to throw Lu Xiaojun out.

After finishing his meal, Lu Xiaojun finally calmed down and went back to the next room with Lu Weihua.

Ye Wenxi watched him walk to the door, her gaze lingering on his face.

Lu Xiaojun's exposed skin was a bit rough, red and wrinkled from the cold, but his energy and appetite had completely recovered as if nothing had happened.

She called to him and took out a box of clam oil from the drawer.

"Take this and wipe it every day."

Lu Xiaojun glanced down and his brows immediately furrowed.

"Second Aunt, I'm a grown man, how could I wipe this thing?" He put his hands behind his back, looking disgusted.

Ye Wenxi glared at him and handed the clam oil forward.

"Look at your hands and face. If you go back to Harbin like this, your parents will think I sold your child and gave them a replacement."

Ye Wenxi narrowed his eyes and unleashed his trump card:

"Not going to wipe it? Fine. But you don't need my New Year's money."

Lu Xiaojun's eyes widened as he snatched the clam oil.

"Damn! I'll wipe it! I'll wipe it morning and night!"

He stuffed the clam oil into his pocket and left with Lu Weihua.

The door closed.

Lu Weidong scooped Ye Wenxi up and carried her back into the house.

"Huh? I haven't taken a shower yet."

Lu Weidong placed her on the bed and leaned down on her.

He braced his right arm against her side, raised his left hand, gently brushed aside the stray hairs on her face, and slid his fingertips along her cheek, stopping at her chin.

He didn't rush to move, he just watched her.

The lights weren't on, but the moonlight streaming in through the window cast a soft, silvery-gray glow on her face.

"What are you looking at?" Ye Wenxi felt a little uncomfortable being stared at.

"Looking at you," he said softly, "I can't get enough of you."

Ye Wenxi was stunned for a moment, and her face flushed.

"When did you learn to say things like that?"

He ran his thumb across her lips, gently, as if tracing some shape.

"What's on my mind."

She was amused by his words and reached out to pinch his cheek.

"Lu Weidong, were you secretly memorizing your lines?"

He let her pinch his skin, a smile playing on his lips: "Want to carry me on your back?"

"Then how come you suddenly become so talkative?"

He didn't answer, he just looked at her.

The moonlight shone in, casting a soft, silvery-gray glow on her face.

He looked at her for a while, then suddenly lowered his head and gently touched her lips.

It was short and light, like confirming something.

Then he looked up at her.

"Hmm?" Lu Weidong frowned, as if he was pondering something.

"What's wrong?" Ye Wenxi blinked.

"I couldn't taste anything just now," he said seriously. "I need to try another bite."

Ye Wenxi was amused by his serious expression.

Lu Weidong lowered his head and kissed him again.

This time it took longer than before.

When he looked up, she blushed and asked, "You could taste it?"

"Yes, it's sweet." He nodded, a smile in his eyes.

He paused, then his gaze slid down.

"I want to try other places."

As he spoke, he moved his body down and hooked his fingers around her waistband.

"Oh no!! I haven't taken a shower yet!"

Ye Wenxi kicked him in the shoulder, then kicked him twice more, shoving him aside with a combination of kicks and shoves.

The two laughed and rolled around on the bed.

"How did you know it was Valentine's Day?" Lu Weidong asked.

Ye Wenxi thought for a moment.

"I've forgotten where I saw it."

Ye Wenxi managed to fool him. She nudged him:

"Go boil some water, it's getting late. If we don't celebrate this time, it'll be tomorrow."

Lu Weidong didn't hold on to it, but instead came closer with a grin.

"It's fine if we skip this session, I want to have sex with you every day anyway."

Ye Wenxi seemed to be stung by those words.

She covered her face with her hands.

"However..." Lu Weidong drawled out.

"If we're going to do it, we should do it in a way that makes a splash."

He raised an eyebrow.

Ye Wenxi covered her face with her other hand as well.

It’s over.

This "silver merchant" has finally figured it out.

I can only blame my first teacher—myself—for being too outstanding.

Lu Weidong almost moved at the speed of an army soldier to quickly boil a pot of bathwater.

He complained that the "hot water heater" didn't heat up as quickly as his own. (Class Representative)

They even specially cooked a large pot of it and used it to make a bathtub.

After testing the water temperature, they stripped Ye Wenxi completely naked, leaving both of them completely naked.

He just 'slid right in'... (Class Representative)

While washing the vegetables, I cooked the meal at the same time, and it was done several times in just ten minutes. (Class Representative)

Make efficient use of time.

She slumped in the bathtub, her wet hair plastered to her face, panting and unable to speak.

Lu Weidong put his arm around her from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder and breathing hot air behind her ear.

"Is it cooked yet?"

She was too exhausted to pay attention to him.

He gently bit her earlobe.

"I'm asking you."

"It's ripe." Her voice was almost floating.

"Then it's time to eat."

Before she could react, he had already scooped her up, wrapped her in a bath towel, and carried her back to bed.

"Tonight is a holiday."

"You take care of enjoying yourself, and I'll take care of the work."