Ye Zhiwei never expected Jiang Jianian to say such a thing, and she nudged him somewhat awkwardly.

Jiang Jianian's hands were still around Ye Zhiwei's waist. He started by stroking her from behind and began kissing the area between her shoulders and neck, kissing and biting her.

He instinctively reached out to take off Ye Zhiwei's inner clothes, but Ye Zhiwei grabbed his hand.

"Dinner's almost ready," Ye Zhiwei reminded them. "Your cousin's downstairs too."

"How could they know what we're doing in secret?" Jiang Jianian released the hug, letting Ye Zhiwei face him. He took off most of Ye Zhiwei's clothes, revealing her straight shoulders and fair skin. The small, slightly purplish veins on her neck were visible. Even a slightly rough kiss from Jiang Jianian could leave red marks on her snow-white skin.

He was sometimes rude and sometimes gentle, leaving red marks of varying depths below his collarbone.

These ambiguous and lingering traces pleased Jiang Jianian. He found them amusing and interesting, and as he touched the marks he had made, he smiled leisurely and said, "How can I not taste the sweet treat that's been offered to me?"

He gently ran his hand over Ye Zhiwei's undulating curves, taking full advantage of her.

Not only did they have an advantage in terms of their hands, but they also had an advantage in terms of their words, with a self-satisfied attitude, saying, "It turns out that the dessert that is about to be eaten is as sweet and delicious as cream, making people want to swallow it all."

The meaning was too obvious. He looked intently at Ye Zhiwei, lingering over her body as he hugged and caressed her, praising her sweetness and deliciousness, but what he really meant was: I want to possess you completely.

Seeing that Jiang Jianian's movements were gradually getting out of control, Ye Zhiwei immediately struggled to get up.

Jiang Jianian sat on the bed without forcing her. He watched as his girlfriend, whom he had just kissed and touched, buttoned up her clothes, put her coat back on to cover the red marks, and wrapped herself up tightly. She warned, "Don't tease me at home. It would be so embarrassing if you found out. My cousin has already made fun of me."

Jiang Jianian retorted, "Are you implying that I can do it when I return to school?"

"No, that won't work either."

"Yeah, you always like to say the opposite of what you mean."

Ye Zhiwei: ...

This person.

Perhaps it was because he had not gotten what he wanted for a long time, and the fact that he was alone with Ye Zhiwei in a room this time intensified his desires. In front of others, Jiang Jianian could still maintain a cold and indifferent attitude, but in front of Ye Zhiwei, this protective layer of coldness had long since shattered. All his dissatisfaction and desire were revealed. All his actions were deliberately seductive, and his deep and heavy gaze was: I want you.

Miss Ye swallowed hard and took a few steps back to distance herself from Jiang Jianian.

Jiang Jianian also got out of bed.

He was wearing a black suit today, with his jacket already off and hanging on the clothes rack by the door. He was lying on the bed wearing only a shirt, and he had only loosened two buttons when he was resting. Shirts of this quality are inherently expensive, and when he was teasing Ye Zhiwei, most of the buttons were loosened. He had no intention of putting his clothes back on properly and simply got up and followed behind Ye Zhiwei.

Ye Zhiwei glanced at Jiang Jianian, then blushed and questioned him, "Why are you dressed so improperly?"

Jiang Jianian said casually, "It's quite warm with the heating on."

This man did it on purpose; he went to great lengths to seduce her with his good looks.

Damn it, all men are dogs.

Ye Zhiwei took a deep breath, knowing that with Jiang Jianian's peculiar tendency to tease her and make her blush, the more embarrassed she was, the more amusing and intriguing he would become, so she simply shifted her attention away from Jiang Jianian and began to observe his room as if it were her absolute territory.

When Jiang Jianian first moved into the Ye family, Ye Zhiwei was always on edge. She would often coax the green tea sister to come and check the situation. On the few occasions that Jiang Jianian invited her in, she didn't dare to look for long. Every time Jiang Jianian let her go, she would immediately turn around and run away. Little did she expect that she could now openly go to Jiang Jianian's room.

Not only are they openly occupying Jiang Jianian's bed, but they can now also openly look through his things.

Just moments ago, Jiang Jianian's mind was filled with all sorts of random thoughts, like "it's like he's not wearing anything at all" and "that bastard is seducing her and seducing her again and again." But now, with her curiosity, she's shifting her focus to what's in Jiang Jianian's drawer, what's on Jiang Jianian's desk, and what books he's been secretly reading.

Sure enough, Ye Zhiwei's haphazard rummaging actually yielded a bunch of anatomy books hidden under law books.

The first few books were about systemic anatomy, but the later ones were even more obscure and difficult to understand. Some of them used real-life cases to explain things, and the cover pictures were already quite shocking. Just as Ye Zhiwei was about to turn the page, Jiang Jianian stopped her and told her, "You'll feel uncomfortable if you look at these. Don't look."

The cover was already a bit scary; it looked like a foreign book with all the text in English. Ye Zhiwei silently put her hand away. "You've been reading these kinds of books before."

"Didn't you already notice that?"

Ye Zhiwei coughed and said, "It's not impossible. You're studying clinical medicine now, and anatomy is a key part of clinical medicine. You really need to study it well. In the future, you'll be a white-clad angel saving lives."

Jiang Jianian smiled as he watched Ye Zhiwei put the books back in, then noticed the law books that had been on top and asked, "These are all gifts from me, right?"

"right."

It was clear that he had read through most of them. Ye Zhiwei was very pleased. She put the law books back down, patted Jiang Jianian on the shoulder, and said, "You still need to learn some law. You need to have a legal standard in your heart. You must never do what the law forbids."

Jiang Jianian said gently, "You're right."

After getting the answer she wanted, Miss Ye went from being embarrassed to being smug. She continued to browse through Jiang Jianian's room, and this time she found a bag.

"What is this?" she asked curiously.

Jiang Jianian did not speak.

Ye Zhiwei turned to ask him, and he didn't mince words, saying directly, "You can see for yourself."

Yes, you can watch it.

Ye Zhiwei opened the bag and took out a bottle.

It was a box, and the pattern on the box was a bit strange. She felt that something was wrong, and then she saw the English words on it: lubricatingoil.

Ye Zhiwei was initially confused, but gradually came to understand. When she saw the other word "pleasure-enhancing" above, she immediately understood what it meant.

She turned her head, her face flushed, and looked at Jiang Jianian.

Jiang Jianian smiled and put the bottle back, saying casually, "I haven't tried it much before, but lately I can't help it when I think of you."

"Shut up!"

"Isn't this just human nature?" Jiang Jianian slowly buttoned up his black shirt and continued, "If my girlfriend can't help me, then I can only rely on myself."