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

Ye Wenxi closed her eyes, rubbed her temples, and silently recited the Heart-Cleansing Mantra.

But her burning ears and slightly flushed neck had already betrayed her panic completely.

Seeing her insincere expression, Lu Weidong's lips curled into a smug, wicked smile.

He himself couldn't explain why, once he was with Ye Wenxi, all his former composure and uprightness vanished.

He had only one thought in his mind: to tease her, flirt with her, and see her both embarrassed and annoyed.

He even couldn't resist the urge to pull her into his arms and possess her.

Ye Wenxi tried to appear calm, but in her mind she was frantically planning: I might as well not sleep tonight! I can at least tough it out until dawn!

Thinking of this, she suddenly raised her head and, feigning composure, said to Lu Weidong:

"You should go to sleep early. I slept too much this afternoon and I'm not sleepy at all. I'll read a little more."

"Aren't you tired?" Lu Weidong raised an eyebrow, his eyes filled with knowing mockery.

"I'm not tired at all. I didn't do any physical labor, and I'm full of energy right now," Ye Wenxi said, sticking out her neck.

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Lu Weidong walking towards her with a malicious smile on his face.

"You said it yourself..."

"No... I mean, my mind is very active right now, which makes me suitable for learning... Ah!!"

Before she could finish speaking, Lu Weidong swept her up in his arms and held her tightly, making it impossible for her to move.

"Lu Weidong! Today has already gone on like that, aren't you going to take a break?"

Ye Wenxi was both ashamed and anxious, her face burning hot. She reached out and pinched his strong arm hard, her fingertips almost digging into the muscle.

Lu Weidong, however, didn't seem to care at all. Instead, his laughter deepened as he leaned down and whispered in her ear, "If you're not tired, and I'm not tired, why do we need to rest?"

"I... um..."

The warm kiss, with its forceful attitude, unexpectedly covered her lips.

Ye Wenxi clenched her teeth and tried to resist, attempting to push him away forcefully.

But he easily grabbed both of her wrists with one hand and raised them high above her head.

Lu Weidong's other hand reached inside his clothes, his fingertips burning hot, causing a fine shiver to rise on the skin wherever they touched.

Her pupils gradually lost focus, and her tense body involuntarily went limp under his touch.

His lips parted slightly involuntarily, releasing soft, labored breaths.

His tongue seized the opportunity to probe in, lingering and entwining with hers, with an overbearing possessiveness that instantly drained all the strength from her body.

Ye Wenxi inwardly cursed herself for being too naive.

He had initially thought he was being shrewd and could outsmart this honest young man, but in the end, he found himself completely outmaneuvered and had no chance to resist.

But you can't blame yourself entirely.

This is no longer the calm, rigid, and meticulous Lu Weidong from the original novel.

Throughout the book, he maintained a serious and restrained demeanor, remaining earnest to the very end.

She's starting to wonder if this thing is from another time.

It's probably some flirtatious male model using a fake identity; it's not some old relic from the 1970s at all.

Ye Wenxi's brain completely shut down.

She finally understood that she didn't even have the slightest right to spar with him.

In just one exchange, he threw her into a state of utter confusion and completely broke her defenses.

Ye Wenxi sighed inwardly at how quickly he had progressed.

With one hand, he deftly removed her clothes, while his other hand was also busy, making her weak and trembling all over.

"Moonhee... you look... so beautiful."

Lu Weidong leaned over her, lost in ecstasy, his hot breath brushing against her ear as he uttered those words in a barely audible panting.

Ye Wenxi's head was buzzing as he was about to pull off the shorts.

The feeling of having the initiative in his grasp was unbearable.

Hmph! I can't let you have the upper hand anymore.

She flipped to the side and changed her position.

Lu Weidong looked at her with confusion and astonishment, but the next second, he couldn't help but make a sound.

Ye Wenxi blushed and tried awkwardly.

Lu Weidong looked at the person on top of him, whose face was flushed, biting her lower lip tightly, trying her best to control the soft moans and panting that escaped her lips, and the dark current in her eyes grew stronger and stronger.

After a long time...

"Is it...not done yet? I'm tired."

Ye Wenxi gasped for breath, his limbs feeling weak. How could this guy have so much energy?

"I'll do it."

As Lu Weidong's low, husky voice faded, Ye Wenxi was instantly lifted into the clouds.

"ah!!"

She hurriedly covered her mouth, her neck flushed with embarrassment, desperately trying to suppress the loud noise.

But this position has already put them in a difficult predicament.

She wanted to say "stop," but then she remembered what Lu Weidong had said that afternoon.

"He didn't..."

She buried her face in his muscular chest, and the sensation made her want to gently bite the side of his chest.

I don't know how much time passed...

Ye Wenxi buried her face in his chest and fainted, trembling all over.

Lu Weidong looked at the limp, lovely girl in his arms.

"Did you faint again?"

He smiled wryly, knowing that once she woke up, she would probably pout and complain about him again.

Lu Weidong wrung out a warm towel and gently wiped Ye Wenxi's body.

She was sweating a lot, and she wouldn't be able to sleep comfortably at night if she didn't wipe herself clean.

Ye Wenxi sensed Lu Weidong's movement, her brows furrowed slightly, and she groggily opened her eyes.

She was met with Lu Weidong's gentle gaze, the towel in his hand still resting on her chest.

"Hmph!" Ye Wenxi tried to move her body in a huff.

"Ouch..."

"What's wrong?" Lu Weidong asked anxiously.

My back is killing me... I...

She wanted to say she would wipe it herself, but found that her limbs were so weak that she couldn't muster any strength and could only resign herself to lying there.

"Rest, I'll take care of it," Lu Weidong said gently.

Ye Wenxi felt the warm towel gently gliding over her body. After only a few seconds, she succumbed to her weariness and fell into a deep sleep.

At night, Lu Weidong rested his head on his side, quietly watching Ye Wenxi as she slept soundly, her even breathing warm and soft.

He gently kissed her lips, pulled her closer to him, buried his face in the crook of her neck, and inhaled her faint fragrance.

A satisfied smile involuntarily appeared on his lips, and then he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

.....

Ye Wenxi prepared a table full of food and waited for Lu Weidong to come home, watching the steam gradually cool down.

For a long, long time, there was no sign of the courtyard gate being pushed open.

She couldn't help but put on a coat and go out to look for it. Just as she stepped out of the tree-lined path of the residential compound, she stumbled upon a scene that made her blood freeze.

Lu Weidong was embracing a pretty woman, looking down at her tenderly, his thin lips still pressed against her forehead, the gesture so intimate it was almost blinding.

The next second, he abruptly turned his head, all the tenderness in his eyes vanished, leaving only icy disgust.

"You're just a vicious female supporting character. You drugged me and framed me. You don't deserve to stand beside me."

"It's alright, Weidong. She'll be dead soon, and then no one will be able to stop us."

The woman in his arms nestled against him, her voice both delicate and sinister.

Ye Wenxi opened his mouth, but his throat felt like it was blocked with a ball of burning red cotton, and he couldn't utter a single word.

Lu Weidong glanced at her with disgust and coldly ordered those behind him, "Take her away right now, she's an eyesore."

No sooner had he finished speaking than several dark figures rushed out from the shadows.

It turned out to be my adoptive father and that group of human traffickers!

"Get out of here! Go back to where you came from!"

Ye Wenxi wanted to run, but his legs felt like they were filled with lead, so heavy that he couldn't move an inch.

"No! No!!" She struggled desperately, squeezing out broken screams from her throat.

Lu Weidong and the woman looked down at her, both wearing identical cold smiles.

"I am his destined lover; this is the consequence of falling in love with Lu Weidong!"

"No...no..."

……

"Moonhee... Did you have a nightmare? Moonhee! Wake up!"

Lu Weidong gently shook her shoulders with his warm palm.

Ye Wenxi's face was streaked with tears, her eyelashes trembled wetly, and she was still muttering to herself.

"I'm not... I'm not her..."

Lu Weidong's voice suddenly deepened, as he keenly caught that key word.

"Who is it?"

Ye Wenxi seemed to still be trapped in the nightmare, sobbing as she unconsciously uttered those three words.

"Ye Wenxi..."

Lu Weidong's pupils widened as if struck by lightning, and the sleepiness in his eyes vanished instantly.