[Upstairs, you're definitely here to brag. If you ask me, what's so interesting about that? It's just him having fun! In my opinion, once a month is normal.]

[Sigh, I wish we could do it ten or twenty times a week. But my husband comes home every day saying he's exhausted. He doesn't even want to when I offer. It's like one person is starving while the other is drowning in excess.]

Jiang Wanning felt ashamed as she looked at everyone's answers. Just as she was about to continue reading, a hand reached out and hugged her waist.

Fu Chenyuan rested his chin on Jiang Wanning's shoulder: "What are you looking at?"

Jiang Wanning's phone didn't have a privacy screen protector, so Fu Chenyuan quickly scanned the answers.

Jiang Wanning blushed and put her phone away, but Fu Chenyuan turned her around and said leisurely, "Wife, don't you want to know how many times I consider a normal day?"

Jiang Wanning had a gut feeling that Fu Chenyuan wouldn't give her a good answer, but she still nodded blankly.

It's true, Fu Chenyuan is just too rare to be like.

A smile appeared on his usually indifferent face, a smile that hinted at a touch of cunning. Fu Chenyuan looked quite spirited, which was captivating.

How many times?

“If I weren’t afraid you couldn’t handle it, I would want to do it ten times a day.”

With a sudden thud, Jiang Wanning felt as if all the blood in her body rushed to her face.

Her response was to pick up a cushion and throw it at Fu Chenyuan.

She didn't hit him hard, and Fu Chenyuan didn't dodge, taking the hit head-on.

At the same time, Fu Chenyuan pulled Jiang Wanning into his arms and laughed heartily.

Fu Chenyuan rarely laughed so heartily, and Jiang Wanning was also infected by it.

Alright, as long as Fu Chenyuan is happy, he can do it as many times as he wants.

Fu Chenyuan quickly kissed Jiang Wanning on the cheek: "Wife, this kind of thing is consensual. If you don't want to, I won't force you. Only when you like it, are happy, and want it can we achieve the best and most perfect match."

Seeing that Jiang Wanning was getting annoyed, Fu Chenyuan decided to stop while he was ahead: "Let's watch a movie. After the movie, when the sun isn't so strong, we can go for a walk or go swimming."

See a movie?

Jiang Wanning's mind stirred.

She knew that after these few days, things would get busy.

She has many things she wants to do, and she wants to become strong. She doesn't want to rely on anyone's care for her whole life; the most reliable person is herself.

So, during this time, let's relax and indulge ourselves.

What movie do you want to watch?

Fu Chenyuan led her to the second floor.

There is a screening room on the second floor.

A large beanbag chair; once you sit down, you don't want to get up.

Fu Chenyuan put his arm around Jiang Wanning and sat down. He picked up the remote control and pressed the switch. The curtains slowly closed, and a curtain in front of them slowly descended.

Jiang Wanning thought for a moment: "How about watching a horror movie?"

Jiang Wanning doesn't usually like watching horror movies, but she's also a little curious.

Su Zhihan loves watching all kinds of horror movies, the more exciting and scary the better.

Jiang Wanning was dragged to see her once, and her heart pounded with fear. She ran away before she finished looking at her.

She thought, if she were with Fu Chenyuan, she wouldn't be so scared, right?

Fu Chenyuan glanced at Jiang Wanning: "Are you sure?"

Jiang Wanning nodded vigorously.

Jiang Wanning didn't see the fleeting smile in Fu Chenyuan's eyes.

He has a list of one hundred things to do with his lover, one of which is to watch a horror movie together and then snuggle into his arms when she gets scared.

Fu Chenyuan was thinking about how to subtly steer the conversation toward horror movies when Jiang Wanning brought it up herself.

"If you're scared..."

Jiang Wanning immediately retorted, "Who would be afraid? I'm not afraid!"

Her words would be more convincing if her fists weren't clenched so tightly.

Fu Chenyuan didn't expose Jiang Wanning, but instead chuckled and chose a slightly scary movie that was also relatively beginner-friendly.

But Fu Chenyuan overlooked the fact that for people who are afraid to watch horror movies, even the beginner level ones are hell.

From the very beginning, there was a sinister atmosphere, with the surrounding environment silently adding to the tension, and Jiang Wanning began to feel nervous.

People are not afraid of what they can see; what they fear most is the unknown.

Even with just the sounds, and nothing truly frightening yet appearing, Jiang Wanning was already starting to tense up.

Her palms started to sweat.

Fu Chenyuan prepared snacks for Jiang Wanning.

Jiang Wanning reached out and touched the cup, which contained a drink prepared by Fu Chenyuan. She used the act of drinking the beverage to hide her nervousness.

Fu Chenyuan turned his head and glanced at Jiang Wanning: "Are you scared? If you are, then don't look anymore."

Fu Chenyuan was too lenient with Jiang Wanning. He felt that since Jiang Wanning was afraid, she shouldn't try it.

Later, after they had children, Fu Chenyuan's attitude changed completely.

What you fear, you must face.

However, Fu Chenyuan is now reluctant to let Jiang Wanning face the things she fears.

Fu Chenyuan reached out and grasped Jiang Wanning's hand, feeling that her palm was a little cold and damp. Was she sweating from fear?

This is just the beginning.

Jiang Wanning subconsciously gripped Fu Chenyuan's hand tightly, as if a drowning person had grabbed a piece of driftwood, which made her feel at ease.

"I'm not scared, aren't you here with me to watch?"

The next second, a dramatic scene unfolded: Jiang Wanning's eyes widened in terror, yet she refused to close them or flinch.

Fu Chenyuan reached out and covered Jiang Wanning's eyes.

However, a piercing scream rang in my ears; it was so realistic.

This home theater uses surround sound, and the realism is so strong that the ghostly screams seem to be right next to your ears, sending chills down your spine.

Jiang Wanning was truly terrified now, especially after Fu Chenyuan covered her eyes. She couldn't see, but her ears were exceptionally sharp. Listening to the cries of ghosts and people, along with the eerie background music, she buried herself in Fu Chenyuan's arms, tightly hugging his waist with both hands, sitting on his lap, and wrapping her legs tightly around his waist.

With the warm, soft body in his arms, Fu Chenyuan couldn't help but smile. He stroked Jiang Wanning's long hair that hung down her back, his voice tinged with laughter: "Don't be afraid, I'm here. Don't look anymore."

After he finished speaking, he turned off the horror movie.

Jiang Wanning clung tightly to Fu Chenyuan, refusing to let go.

Fu Chenyuan chuckled: "How long are you planning to keep bothering me?"

Of course, he hoped that Jiang Wanning would stay with him for the rest of his life.

But now that Jiang Wanning is holding him like this, he feels that he is about to become aroused again.

Fu Chenyuan discovered that Jiang Wanning was addictive to him, especially after he had tasted her sweetness.

Jiang Wanning then realized that she was clinging to Fu Chenyuan like a koala.