"Then come down and keep me company..."

Ye Wuxia slowly moved towards the edge of the pool.

Fang Ruotang nimbly took a step back and said playfully, "No way! I don't have time today, you can stay here and sober up! I'm going to the front yard."

Ye Wuxia pretended to be drunk and asked Fang Ruotang to take him to the backyard, hoping to have something happen between them. He felt that the tacit understanding between them had suddenly disappeared, probably because they hadn't kissed recently.

How could we let Fang Ruotang go without gaining any advantage?

"How could you bear to leave me here alone? You didn't even leave me a single piece of clothing? What if someone breaks in? How can I possibly have any reputation left?"

Fang Ruotang's appreciative gaze moved from Ye Wuxia's flawless, fair face to her beautiful collarbone, her hair slightly disheveled from her earlier rough movements.

He already had a gentle and easily bullied face, but now, with his reproachful and sullen eyes, he seemed to have a broken husband's air about him, as if he had fallen in love with a heartless woman he couldn't have.

"Just tell me, what do you want?"

"……think!"

Fang Ruotang was startled and taken aback.

She blushed and scolded coquettishly, "You madman! I'm asking what you want to do."

"Be you!"

"This won't do! Today and this time are not right!"

Fang Ruotang made an excuse.

Ye Wuxia never expected to consummate her marriage with Fang Ruotang today.

"I miss you, I want to hug you, and kiss you, okay?"

"But……"

Fang Ruotang wanted to say that there were still so many guests outside.

She volunteered to host the guests, and her family entrusted her with this important responsibility. It wouldn't be appropriate for her not to show up now.

but……

Ye Wuxia lowered her eyes, hesitatingly saying, "I know I am of lowly status and my words carry little weight. It is understandable that Miss Liu does not want to pity me. If you really have other matters to attend to, please go ahead and do your own thing! I'm fine."

"Tsk!"

Fang Ruotang pouted in annoyance, kicked off her embroidered shoes, and jumped into the bath, complaining, "I really can't do anything with you."

Like a water snake, Ye Wuxia stepped forward and embraced Fang Ruotang the moment she fell into the water, his burning lips pressing precisely against hers, urgently expressing his longing.