After dinner, night fell, and the stars twinkled in the sky.

Ling Yunjue laid out a soft cushion, called Ye Zhaoyu over, and lay down side by side with her, gazing up at the twinkling starry sky above.

"This is the first time I've ever lay down with a girl and looked at the stars, and I've given you my first time again." Ling Yunjue propped his head up and looked at Ye Zhaoyu with a wronged expression.

"This is my first time too, so we're even." Ye Zhaoyu said innocently, as if she had seen it with someone else.

"Then from now on, you can only watch with me." Ling Yunjue demanded domineeringly.

"I can't agree to that. What if my mom wants to watch it with me? And what about my dad and my grandma?" Ye Zhaoyu refused.

Ling Yunjue thought for a moment and agreed, "After that, you can only watch with one man, me."

"It still won't work. My dad is a man too. What if I have a son in the future? And how can you guarantee that we won't get divorced after we get married?" The unreasonable demands were refused.

"Can't you just comfort me?"

"I'm afraid you'll be in front of me." Ye Zhaoyu was also very aggrieved. Does this mean that after she marries him, she won't be able to have a male animal by her side?

Ling Yunjue fell silent; he was indeed going to take it seriously.

"I'm a doctor, and I'll definitely be in contact with male patients and male doctors around me in the future. I'll try my best to avoid any ambiguous relationships and keep a good distance from male colleagues/friends. You can't stop me from having normal social interactions." Ye Zhaoyu made it clear that she was getting married to embrace happiness, not to find someone to restrain her and make her give up her ideals.

"What are you thinking? I definitely believe you. I was wondering if you don't understand what I mean. I just want you to say some sweet words to coax me. I'm easily satisfied." Ling Yunjue quickly explained when he saw Ye Zhaoyu's thoughts getting more and more out of control.

"What do you want to hear? I've never flattered anyone before, so I'm not very good at it." Ye Zhaoyu was a little conflicted. What counts as sweet talk?

"For example, you can say you like me, or compliment me," Ling Yunjue suggested.

"Can I touch your abs?" Ye Zhaoyu thought of praising Ling Yunjue and then thought of his ridiculously beautiful abs.

Ling Yunjue doesn't have large muscles, but rather thin muscles, which give him a very explosive feel.

Ling Yunjue looked at Ye Zhaoyu and asked him with bright eyes if he could touch his abs.

Would you consider this tempting him?

However, she has not yet gained the approval of her family.

"Just bear with it," Ling Yunjue said in a low voice. "Okay, but you can only touch me once, no more." He didn't mind if it was more than that.

The darkness concealed the desire in his eyes.

"Then I'll touch it." Upon hearing Ling Yunjue's agreement, Ye Zhaoyu reached into her clothes without saying a word and began to touch along the lines of her abdominal muscles.

I wonder what abdominal muscles look like when dissected like this.

Isn't it a little better looking than others?

“You’re drooling,” Ling Yunjue suddenly said.

Ye Zhaoyu quickly wiped her mouth, there was nothing there.

"You're lying to me." Ye Zhaoyu pinched a piece of skin with her hand pressed against her abs and spun it 360 degrees.

"Ouch, I was wrong. How about I let you touch me for 10 minutes?" Ling Yunjue quickly admitted her mistake and offered him a perk.

"Seeing how sincere you are, I agree," Ye Zhaoyu said proudly.

Now both of them were satisfied.

Even after Ye Zhaoyu fell asleep, Ling Yunjue did not remove her hand, but held it tightly, their fingers intertwined.

It is soft and fluffy, seemingly boneless, yet it possesses immense explosive power, capable of piercing wooden boards with flying needles.

Ling Yujue watched over Ye Zhaoyu all night, and only woke her up around 4 a.m. to keep watch while he closed his eyes to rest for a while.

When Ye Zhaoyu woke up and saw that it was almost dawn, she felt extremely embarrassed.

How can he sleep so soundly? Even when the three of us took turns keeping watch, he was never like this.

Ye Zhaoyu looked at Ling Yunjue, who was resting with his eyes closed. He was really good-looking, with a straight nose, thick eyebrows, no blemishes on his face, and smooth and delicate skin.

Yes, now, this man belongs to me, he's taken.

Ye Zhaoyu was very satisfied.

Ling Yunjue and Ye Zhaoyu stayed in the mountains for four days before coming down. They found many rare medicinal herbs, the best ones of their kind.

When we returned to the house at the educated youth settlement, the three girls could already speak.

"Brother Yun, you're finally back. They wouldn't let me into your room."

Before Ye Zhaoyu could see clearly, a butterfly dressed in a red and green floral dress fluttered towards Ling Yunjue.

Ye Zhaoyu's legs were faster than her brain; she kicked the person away. After recognizing that it was Lin Jinghe rushing over, she quickly apologized, "Comrade Lin, I'm sorry. I was just afraid that my man would be defiled by another woman, so I kicked you. I sincerely apologize to you."

"What do you mean your man? Brother Yun is mine." Lin Jinghe retorted without thinking when she heard Ye Zhaoyu categorize Ling Yunjue as her man.

"I am Zhaozhao's. Who are you? I don't know you. You can't tarnish my reputation. What if my wife Zhaozhao misunderstands?" Ling Yunjue immediately stated. His wife had finally acknowledged him, and he couldn't remain silent and let her be the bad guy.

"Yes, comrade, everyone in our village knows that Ling and Ye are getting married. Ling is a married man, so you can't ruin someone else's marriage."

"Exactly, she's good-looking and not bad looking, so why is she eyeing other women's men?"

"This lady, you can't break up someone else's marriage, or you'll be in big trouble."

Before Ye Zhaoyu and Ling Yunjue could even speak, the villagers who were watching the commotion started offering their own words of advice to Lin Jinghe.

"Brother Yun, they say you married her, that slut named Ye Zhaoyu, is it true?" Lin Jinghe didn't believe it. She looked at Ling Yunjue expectantly, hoping to hear him deny it.

"Yes, it's true. We even have a marriage certificate. You can check if you don't believe me," Ling Yunjue affirmed, nodding vigorously to show that it was true, afraid that Lin Jinghe wouldn't believe him.

"How could this be? You're lying to me, aren't you, Brother Yun?" Lin Jinghe still didn't believe it.

"Alright, you should leave now, don't keep the young couple from going home." Someone urged Lin Jinghe to leave.

She was one of those three women.

"Brother Yun, tell me, what do you see in this little slut? I'll learn from her, can you choose me?" Lin Jinghe held Ling Yunjue's hand tightly.

Ling Yunjue quickly broke free; he was a married man and couldn't let other women touch him casually.

Ye Zhaoyu grabbed Lin Jinghe and said, "Let me tell you what Ling Yunjue likes about me. He likes that I don't use foul language, that I respect others, and that I'm independent and confident."

You say you're a girl, yet all you do is stare at women and cause trouble. When you see a girl prettier than you, you start calling her a slut, as if you can't show your superiority without hurling all sorts of vulgarities at her.