What is that?

The small notebook, about the size of a palm, had slightly prickly edges. Ye Yun didn't open her eyes, but she could faintly feel the patterns on the notebook, which resembled a savings account.

"This is my savings over the years. Remember to put it away tomorrow morning." A low voice whispered in her ear.

The environment, with its seductive charm, makes one's heart itch with desire.

Ye Yun was speechless.

On the very first night, he handed over all his savings?

The savings book in her palm felt like a heavy, hot potato. Although it was just a thin little book, Ye Yun felt that it weighed a ton.

If she accepts this savings account, she will truly have to be Qin Zheng's housekeeper for life.

"young married woman……"

The man held her tightly, his warm breath constantly brushing against the back of her neck, making Ye Yun's ears almost go weak.

"Qin Zheng, it's time to sleep..." Ye Yun controlled her voice and kept it steady.

Qin Zheng paused.

A bucket of cold water extinguished the restless little flame in his heart and also woke him up. He was surprised to notice Ye Yun's slight resistance, and his voice dropped a few notches: "Wife...you don't want to give it to me, do you? Who else do you want to save it for?"

"you……"

Ye Yun was speechless.

However, on their wedding night, the fact that the bride could only look but not touch her was indeed a bit of a dilemma for this vigorous young man.

Before she could react, Qin Zheng suddenly stood up and said, "You should rest."

Is he angry?

Ye Yun felt a surge of nervousness and blurted out, "Where are you going?"

"Cold water bath".

The tall figure flung open the door and strode out of the house with a defiant air.

Ye Yun: "..."

Her gaze followed Qin Zheng intently through the window. In her past life, her unfortunate and wasted years with Qin Zheng began when he ran away from home, and she feared that this man would leave again.

Qin Zheng really went to take a cold shower.

The weather in May wasn't too hot yet, and there was even a chill in the air at night. Qin Zheng was only wearing a white tank top, which he quickly took off after walking into the yard, revealing his strong upper body and the bulging muscles that were instantly exposed to the air.

Under the moonlight, one could vaguely see the bulging veins on his neck, which contained a power ready to erupt at any moment.

A large ladle of cool water, freshly scooped from the water vat, was splashed onto him. The icy well water impacted the man's hot, muscular chest. Another ladle was poured over his head, water droplets slowly sliding down his prominent Adam's apple. A fierce aura of male hormones surged forth, and the overwhelming sense of strength made everyone who saw this scene feel their mouths dry.

Ye Yun also swallowed.

I was scared.

After all, she'll be the one suffering later.

After taking a cold shower, Qin Zheng sat quietly in the yard for a while before going back inside.

Ye Yun quickly got into bed and pretended to be asleep.

After a long day of commotion, she was already feeling unwell and was feeling drowsy. When she noticed Qin Zheng lying down next to her, she tentatively reached out and hooked her hand around Qin Zheng's waistband before finally relaxing her heavy eyelids.

Now Qin Zheng is even less able to sleep.

The small hand that reached out hooked around his waistband, touching his skin through the fabric. The fingertips seemed to ignite flames on his abdomen, making his body, which had just calmed down, burn hot again.

This girl is deadly.

...

Clang!

Early in the morning, the iron basin was smashed with a loud clang, and Qin Zheng's mother's sharp and sarcastic voice came through the window—

"Whose young mistress is this! Don't you even know what time it is? Get up and cook! Is your whole family going to starve because of you?! You ill-mannered little slut! Bang bang bang!!"