Jiang Can exclaimed in surprise, but it was too late to escape. In the blink of an eye, Huo Zhixing pinned her down.

"Wife," the man pressed her wrist and whispered in her ear, "how much money is in this card?"

Jiang Can was honest enough to answer without thinking, "It's your old black card. There's no money in it, but there's no spending limit..."

"Hmm!"

Before she could finish speaking, the beast-like man kissed her lips.

Jiang Can could hardly breathe; wherever his hand touched, a scorching heat ignited.

...

Afterwards, Jiang Can leaned lazily against him, feeling completely exhausted.

Huo Zhixing gently patted her shoulder, a satisfied smile on his face.

He's not sleepy at all now, and he could do it two more times without any problem.

"No!" Jiang Can stopped her in time. "I'm really tired, please spare me..."

Huo Zhixing grinned mischievously, "President Jiang, this has no limit."

When he was only paid 500 yuan a month before, he had to perform the service many times.

This time, Jiang Can brought a black card, so the service had to be even better!

Jiang Can pulled the blanket tighter, wrapping herself up completely, and looked at him warily with her big eyes.

Huo Zhixing's heart softened, and he pulled her back into his arms, gently patting her smooth back.

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore," he said gently. "Get some sleep."

Jiang Can chuckled and hooked her small hand around his neck.

"I don't feel so sleepy anymore." She looked at him. "How about we chat for a bit?"

"Okay, whatever you say."

But what should we talk about?

Jiang Can knew that Huo Zhixing had many taboos. When the two were alone, he didn't want to hear about work, other men's names, or girls he used to know...

Anyway, the conversation always revolved around two topics:

Marriage and sex.

Jiang Can's face flushed red instantly, and she snuggled even closer into his arms like a kitten.

"What's wrong?" Huo Zhixing asked, startled. "Are you feeling unwell?"

"No..." Jiang Can smiled slightly, trying to make conversation. "Zhixing, it seems we missed the meteor shower tonight."

“Oh, right.” He nodded. “They said it would start at eight, but it’s almost two now…”

"It's all because..."

Before Jiang Can could even utter the word "you," Huo Zhixing had already smoothed things over for himself.

"It's okay, have you forgotten that your husband is more effective than a meteor shower?"

"Whatever your wish is, your husband will help you fulfill it."

Jiang Can smiled. Her wishes were simple: her family would be safe, her work would go smoothly, and she and Huo Zhixing would grow old together.

Oh right, I think I promised my mom I'd put the wedding on the agenda.

Thinking of this, she revealed two sweet dimples, staring intently at Huo Zhixing, her eyes sparkling like stars.

Huo Zhixing was a little confused, thinking that she wanted to give him pocket money again.

He gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, determined not to show any signs of fatigue in front of his wife! But just as he was about to show off his skills again, Jiang Can asked softly, "Zhixing, what do you think of Uncle Yin?"

Huo Zhixing was stunned. "Why bring him up out of the blue?"

Jiang Can smiled; she had her own plans.

When the wedding day finally arrives, there has to be a man to escort her from one end of the red carpet to the other, handing her over to Huo Zhixing!

Jiang Mingyuan won't come, and Yin Cheng is too young; no one else is suitable.

She didn't know many people, and even fewer men. Yin Ruohong had a good relationship with her and usually cared about her, making him the most suitable candidate.

But Huo Zhixing didn't think that way; he kept that string in his mind constantly on edge.

My mom always said, "Don't be polite to Yin Ruohong when you meet him..."

Regardless of any past grievances they may have had, Yin Ruohong had once upset her mother.

Offending his mother is the same as offending him, and of course he can't tolerate it!

“I don’t know him very well,” Huo Zhixing said in a deep voice. “Can Can, you should stay away from him in the future.”

"Why?"

"Because..." Huo Zhixing couldn't quite put his finger on it, "Anyway, this guy is a bit cunning. When you're working with him, you should be careful. Aside from work, it's best not to have too much contact with him in private."

but……

Jiang Can pouted.

When she got home that day, she saw her mother all alone, with only a balcony full of succulents for company, and she felt terrible.

At that time, she had a vague idea that she wanted to find a boyfriend for her mother so that she wouldn't be so lonely.

After thinking it over, it seems that only Yin Ruohong meets the criteria.

"Alright, Can Can," Huo Zhixing said gently, kissing her forehead lightly as he saw her hesitant expression. "Let's talk about something else."

Jiang Can yawned, turned over, and lay languidly on the bed.

She was really sleepy right now.

She closed her eyes and quickly fell asleep. Before her consciousness faded, she seemed to hear Huo Zhixing say something, and then she soon drifted off to sleep.

In her dream, she came to a dark primeval forest. It was quiet all around, and she could hear the sound of flowing water and frogs croaking.

The further you walk, the more faint points of light you can see.

Jiang Can subconsciously reached out and grabbed a firefly! She was both surprised and delighted. Upon closer inspection, she realized that the firefly had two pairs of wings.

Two-winged fireflies? She thought to herself in a daze during her dream.

It seems someone told her that the two-winged fireflies live in a tropical rainforest in Sabah, Southeast Asia, in a private garden.

Jiang Can released the fireflies and continued walking forward.

Suddenly a figure flashed in the darkness, startling her. Then a tall, imposing man walked past.

Jiang Can followed, only to see the two embracing, reluctant to part... She smiled and was about to turn and leave when a faint voice called out to her from behind: "Can Can..."

She turned around and was suddenly shocked by the two faces!

"Mom, Uncle Yin? You..."

Jiang Can's heart was pounding, and it felt like all the blood in her body was rushing backward!

However, before she could ask anything else, her foot slipped, and she fell into the darkness.

The dream is over.

Jiang Can broke out in a cold sweat and took several deep breaths before she could calm down.

How strange, why would I have such a dream?

She rubbed her temples and, seeing that Huo Zhixing wasn't beside her, went out to look for him in her slippers.

Sure enough, Master Huo was hitting the sandbag in the yard.

He was shirtless, and his beautifully defined muscles exuded a powerful hormonal charm in the morning light.

When he hits the sandbag, he is as fierce as a wild beast.

Jiang Can recalled that when he was in Jiangzhou, he also got up every morning to practice like this.

Huo Zhixing noticed her not far away, immediately stopped what he was doing, and gave her a smile gentler than the morning light.

"Are you tired?" Jiang Can handed him some water and wiped his sweat. "Take a break!"

"Not tired." Huo Zhixing smiled. How could he admit to being tired in front of her?

"Oh, by the way, Xiaocheng just texted me," he told her, "inviting us to go to his school for his graduation ceremony!"