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

Lu Weidong quickened his pace, placing the plate down a little too forcefully.

"Crack!"... A corner of the plate chipped off.

He slowly turned his head, glanced at the doorway, then turned back and stared at the broken piece for two seconds before silently throwing the plate into the trash can and covering it with two rotten vegetable leaves.

After disposing of the body and destroying the evidence, I continued washing the dishes.

Finally, the dishes were washed, the stove was wiped, and the apron was taken off.

Lu Weidong's next set of movements was so fast it was dazzling:

He tucked his hands into his waistband, then pulled them down, bringing both pairs of pants down to his ankles at the same time.

Then, with a twist of his waist and a kick of his foot, his pants flew off and landed in the corner of the wall.

At the same time, she grabbed the hem of her loungewear from bottom to top with both hands and flipped it up.

When his head popped out, the clothes were already in his hands.

The entire process... took no more than three seconds.

If the Olympics included a "speedrun with clothes off" event, Comrade Lu Weidong could represent the national team.

"I'm here."

Lu Weidong pushed open the bathroom door with a grin.

Ye Wenxi was standing outside the bathtub, bending over to wash her hair, her head covered in foam.

I looked up and saw it clattering in.

She didn't take it seriously, continued to stand up straight, and rinsed the foam off her body with water.

It only took a few seconds.

Wait until she wipes the water off her face before opening her eyes.

"It" has already performed a magic trick.

Ye Wenxi: "..."

She wiped her face.

"Lu Weidong... are you just blowing air?"

She was speechless.

If there are no "drills" for two days, Lu Weidong reacts like a firecracker that has seen a spark.

Lu Weidong approached her, enveloping her with intense sexual tension.

"Is it blown by air like this? You can verify it."

Ye Wenxi covered her forehead.

Lu Weidong grabbed the hand that was covering her forehead and actually pulled her to verify it.

"Is an air blower really that hard?"

"ah!!"

Ye Wenxi called out again.

"You're such a pervert, I need to stay away from you."

With that, she ripped off a bath towel, wrapped it around herself, and tactically opened the door and ran out.

"Um?"

Lu Weidong and Xiao Lu Weidong stood frozen in place.

Have I studied too much?

What he just said... wasn't that the same thing she usually says?

How come it sounds like flirting when she says it, but it sounds like perverting when he says it?

Lu Weidong soaked in the bathtub, reflecting earnestly as he washed:

How exactly should this balance be maintained to prevent "flirting" from slipping into "perversion"?

How come the same words, when spoken by her, make people feel so eager and intrigued?

Just as Lu Weidong was washing up and reflecting,

Ye Wenxi dried her hair and gently applied some skincare products to her neck and wrists.

The fragrance is faint, almost imperceptible.

It's not strong, but just enough to drift into people's noses.

She then changed into that "battle outfit".

Ye Wenxi remained steadfast and did not go into the bathroom again.

Even when Lu Weidong tactically asked her to "help wash her back," she ignored him.

This left Lu Weidong completely bewildered, and he actually started to think of himself as a "pervert".

After wiping the water off his body, Lu Weidong walked out of the bathroom naked.

A white towel was draped around his neck, and he was casually wiping his wet hair.

Water droplets dripped from the ends of her hair, slid down her shoulders and neck, flowed over her chest, and ran down the grooves of her abdominal muscles.

His face was slightly flushed from the steam, and his features appeared even more handsome and distinct in the hazy mist.

With high brow bones and a straight nose, he looked like the most perfect image generated by AI.

That strong, well-proportioned physique, extremely long legs, and perfect body proportions.

Coupled with the ever-present "Little Lu Weidong".

At this moment, even a single glance at Lu Weidong was an image that shattered his heart.

but...

Lu Weidong turned and went into the house, his action of wiping his hair instantly freezing.

Ye Wenxi was seen lying on her side on the bed, wearing a white silk nightgown.

He propped his head up with one arm and bent one leg slightly.

Her long hair cascaded down the bed like a waterfall, spreading out in a soft, black expanse.

The lace edges clung to the skin, peeking out subtly.

Ye Wenxi was looking at him with a smile, her eyes crinkling.

The world around us...

It's quiet now.

Lu Weidong's heart...

It was 'shattered'.

The towel slipped from my hand and fell to the ground silently.

"Is it pretty?" Ye Wenxi asked softly, looking at him.

Lu Weidong was brought back to his senses by the shout and slowly walked forward.

After taking just two steps, Ye Wenxi suddenly rolled over and lay face down on the bed.

She rested her chin on her hands and changed her pose.

Lu Weidong's pupils dilated in shock!

That...that back?

Where there should be fabric, there was no fabric all the way up to her buttocks.

Ye Wenxi's fair and delicate back was revealed.

Empty...empty?

Lu Weidong's mind, which had just come back to its senses, went blank again.

Ye Wenxi couldn't hold it in any longer and burst into laughter, lying on the bed.

"Lu Weidong! Are you stupid?"

She laughed until her face was flushed, and tears were almost streaming down her face.

Lu Weidong raised his hand and vigorously wiped his face.

"What's going on?"

He sat on the edge of the bed, next to her, and reached out to touch her smooth back.

Her fingertips gently traced down her spine, then she picked up the extremely thin shoulder strap and twisted it.

"Where's the cloth?" He tilted his head, staring at the exposed skin with a complicated expression.

"Okay, I'll switch back then."

As Ye Wenxi spoke, she actually prepared to get up and change into her pajamas.

Lu Weidong pulled her back and leaned in on her.

"Want to leave? Ha... what are you thinking?"

"Was this garment cut incorrectly? Or was it intentionally designed this way?"

Ye Wenxi raised her hand and wrapped it around his neck, her eyes sparkling.

What do you think?

Lu Weidong kept his lips tightly closed, pressed his tongue against his cheek, and suppressed the smile at the corners of his mouth.

"How do you know how to do this?" His deep voice was husky.

"They put in the effort, they thought..."

Ye Wenxi's fingers slid down his neck and drew a circle on his chest.

"To please you..."

Lu Weidong's eyes widened in surprise.

Does Ye Wenxi know how to please men? Or herself?

I've never heard of any queen needing to do this kind of thing.

Ye Wenxi seemed to have not finished speaking.

I still want to... cherish you.

Lu Weidong believed this statement.

He lowered his head, a slight smile playing on his lips, but his eyes held a probing gaze.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Wenxi's eyes suddenly changed, no longer as alluring and seductive as before.

Instead, she became tender, serious, and even... her eyes reddened slightly.

Ye Wenxi gently stroked his cheek.

"Lu Weidong..." she called his name softly.

"Hmm?" he responded.

Ye Wenxi didn't know how to start the conversation.

Should I thank him for his silent support and understanding? Should I tell him how important he is to me?

It seems that none of these sentences are enough to encompass the weight of Lu Weidong.

A thousand words welled up at my lips, but in the end, they all turned into a heartfelt murmur:

"I never want to be separated from you."

As she finished speaking, a tear slid down Ye Wenxi's cheek.

Lu Weidong stared at her blankly, listening to her words, and saw a tear roll down silently.

She didn't need to say it.

He got it.

She saw and accepted all his support and sacrifices.

And respond to everything in the gentlest way.

She truly loves herself.