Ye Zhiwei transmigrated into a book. She transmigrated into a novel about a male lead with antisocial personality disorder. As the male lead's second victim to be dissected, Ye Zhiwei, other th...
Ms. Ye and Mr. Jiang fell into two extremes. Ms. Ye was very comfortable during that period after graduating from university because she was recommended for postgraduate studies and had nothing to do, while Mr. Jiang was much busier and often left early and returned late.
Shortly before Ye Zhiwei was about to start her studies, Mr. Jiang finally had some free time, so he took Ye Zhiwei out to play. Ye Zhiwei had a great time on the island before, and when asked where she wanted to go this time, she still chose a resort island.
Jiang Jianian then took Miss Ye, who had prepared dozens of dresses for a good photo shoot, to the resort island.
Because Jiang Jianian was able to take good care of Ye Zhiwei, and the two wanted their honeymoon to be more private, Ye Qingcheng didn't have anyone follow them.
Although it was the peak tourist season during the summer vacation, the reservation process was quite complicated because the resort island was members-only. The number of people the island could accommodate at each stage was fixed. Jiang Jianian chose a good time to visit this time, as there were very few guests who made reservations.
Because there were almost no other guests on the island, the entire island was well-maintained and very photogenic. After seeing many beautiful photos, Miss Ye happily wrapped her arms around Jiang Jianian's neck and gave him a big kiss.
Jiang Jianian did most of the work throughout the day, while Miss Ye obediently stayed by his side, doing nothing but watching him busy himself with this and that, while she rolled around on the bed playing on her phone. Sometimes she would glance up at Jiang Jianian, who was diligently editing photos according to Miss Ye's requests.
Ye Zhiwei: What kind of amazing husband is this?! He does everything himself!
Jiang Jianian had been playing with Ye Zhiwei after finishing his continuous overtime work, and he was probably tired after such a long day, so he fell asleep next to Ye Zhiwei.
After losing interest in playing on her phone, Ye Zhiwei obediently lay down next to Jiang Jianian for almost an hour. Then she got up and started gently stroking Jiang Jianian's long eyelashes before beginning to study why Jiang Jianian's skin was so fair.
With pale, cold skin and pale lips, he resembled a medieval vampire nobleman from a movie.
At first, Ye Zhiwei simply stared and admired her husband's stunning good looks. Later, she seemed to think of something and started rummaging through things. After finding a rope, she secretly tied Jiang Jianian's hands together.
After being tied up according to the online tutorial, Ms. Ye went to check on Jiang Jianian and found that the man had already opened his eyes and was looking at her.
Jiang Jianian: ...
Miss Ye: QAQ
Ye Zhiwei coughed and said in a bandit-like voice, "You've been kidnapped."
"Is that so?" The man appeared unusually calm. After looking at Ye Zhiwei for a few seconds, he asked, "Rob me for money or for my virtue?"
Ye Zhiwei stared at Jiang Jianian, then touched his face. "Your money is all with your wife, what money could you possibly have? Look at your delicate skin, of course you'd be robbed of your virtue!"
Jiang Jianian chuckled.
Ye Zhiwei said sternly, "You're trying to rob me of my virtue, what are you laughing at? Don't laugh."
The man cooperated by suppressing his smile.
Ye Zhiwei's hand also stroked down Jiang Jianian's black shirt.
Through the clothes, he slowly moved his hand down from the neckline, and after noticing Jiang Jianian's unnatural expression, he lifted his hand up and gently stroked her.
It seems to go back and forth, but it doesn't take any further steps.
Jiang Jianian paused slightly, his voice already hoarse, staring at Ye Zhiwei as he said, "Is this all you can do to tease me? You should unbutton my shirt—"
"Unbutton your shirt." Ye Zhiwei feigned confusion as she unbuttoned Jiang Jianian's shirt, but compared to her previous deliberate seduction, her movements now seemed haphazard. "Oh, is it like this? Or like this—"
Mr. Jiang had already realized that Ye Zhiwei was doing it on purpose. He squinted at Ye Zhiwei for a while and then smiled and said, "If you keep teasing me like this, your wife might be the one who feels bad later."
"You dare threaten me?" Ye Zhiwei immediately jumped out of bed and ran to her suitcase, rummaging through it until she found a ruler. Prepared for this, Miss Ye patted Jiang Jianian's cheek with the ruler and said smugly, "Today I'm going to teach you a lesson in family discipline. How dare you threaten your own wife? That's a great disrespect, you know!"