I don't know how long it took before the two of them, panting heavily, reluctantly let go of each other's lips and tongues, their foreheads touching, their lips leaning against each other, deeply affectionate and lingering.

"Xiaoyi~~~"

"Hmph, say sorry."

"Qingqing, I'm sorry."

"I won't agree unless..."

Liu Zhiyi raised his eyebrows and smiled meaningfully.

Song Hanchuan immediately understood, his eyes dodging, and he made an upward gesture with his index finger.

Liu Zhiyi immediately giggled and fell into his arms. Song Hanchuan embraced her lovingly, stretched out two fingers and made a three gesture.

Liu Zhiyi's face froze.

"That's not necessary."

Song Hanchuan raised his eyebrows without comment.

Just then, Shen Ningzhu walked in with a fruit plate, "Ahem, um, can I come in?"

The two people who were hugging each other tightly inside immediately separated with red faces when they heard the noise.

The corners of Shen Ningzhu's mouth twitched.

"Have some fruit. The wedding is still three months away, and I've settled everything here. Song Hanchuan, when you leave later, you can take your wife with you."

Both of them: ...

"Zhuzhu, I..."

"What are you talking about? Look at the two of you, standing in front of me like two giant pandas. You can tell you can't sleep without each other, so why are you still trying so hard?

If you don't know me, you might think I'm a vicious female partner who ruins other people's marriages. Don't worry, I've made arrangements here."

Song Hanchuan also wanted to take the person back.

"Xiaoyi, I... ahem, I really can't leave you."

Pei Yunchu was stubborn and particularly devoted to Xiaoyi. After today, he would definitely not give up. And since this place was quite far from the Prime Minister's residence, he was afraid...

Finally, the three of them agreed that the two best friends would be busy with their own careers during the day, and Liu Zhiyi would return to the Prime Minister's Mansion at night.

Just like that, the three of them sat in the hall, drank a cup of tea, and ate some fruit before Chen Ningzhu sent them out of the house and got on the carriage of the prime minister's residence.

The moment the curtain fell, the longing that had been lingering for so many days could no longer be hidden. His strong arms quickly wrapped around Liu Zhiyi's slender waist, easily lifting her up by the waist and placing her on top of him.

He made her face to face with him, straddling his thighs and pressing down on her with a forceful kiss.

A short absence is better than a new marriage.

Liu Zhiyi was pressed tightly into the man's arms, her soft body pressed tightly against his strong chest, and the clear and familiar masculine scent completely enveloped her.

The lips were gently bitten, and a tingling sensation spread throughout the body.

Liu Zhiyi was so ecstatic from the kiss that she couldn't help but let out a slight moan.

Suddenly, the man stopped and stared at Liu Zhiyi blankly. His blurry eyes gradually became clear, and his gaze slowly moved to his lower body, his eyes full of shock.

Liu Zhiyi naturally also noticed the abnormality of his body.

A faint smile.

It seems that the medicine I took some time ago has taken effect.

"Xiao...Xiaoyi, why do I feel uncomfortable all over? It's swollen here. Tell me, is it because of your kiss?"

The man's eyes sparkled. He was not a fool, so he naturally understood what this meant.

But the place had been dead and soft for so many years, and suddenly it became lively, which made him dare not believe it easily, for fear that all this was just an illusion.

The big hand gently wrapped around Liu Zhiyi's small hand, like a death row prisoner waiting for sentencing, carefully handing everything to Liu Zhiyi.

"Xiaoyi, can you help me see what's going on?"

Liu Zhiyi smirked, "I'm a doctor. Why don't you untie your belt so I can see more clearly."

The man blinked, a little shy, but still untied his waist belt as she said.

He tilted his head and waited quietly.

Ah this!!!

Liu Zhiyi was stunned. She had only said it casually, a joke, so why did he take it so seriously?

This time, she was actually putting herself on the fire. But then she thought, why should she be shy? She was a doctor, so wasn't it normal for her to check on her patients?

Even if we take a step back, Song Hanchuan had already been touched all over his body by her, including that place, so why is he shy now?

Thinking of this, I bravely reached out my hand.

Liu Zhiyi's heart was beating fast and her face turned red. The carriage was very quiet. The only sounds in her ears were the sound of the wheels rolling and the two people's heartbeats like drums.

"Xiao...Xiaoyi..."

The prime minister, who was always reserved and aloof during the day, now had his back tense, his fingertips slightly curled up, and his joints were a little white.

I don’t know if it was because she was too nervous, but big beads of sweat rolled down her forehead from time to time. Her cold eyes were a little watery, and her rosy thin lips were tightly pursed, giving her a kind of charm that was tempting to be picked.

"Hmm~~~"

As soon as Liu Zhiyi put his hand on it, heavy rain suddenly poured down.

A lewd smell came out, mixed with the floral and fruity scent emanating from Liu Zhiyi and the pine scent from Song Hanchuan, echoing throughout the carriage.

The air froze instantly, and awkwardness spread throughout the car. Both of them froze at the same time, frozen in place.

The scene became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Liu Zhiyi was so embarrassed that she almost wanted to dig her feet into the ground, and Song Hanchuan's face turned red and white.

Before the joy in my heart could rise, I was poured with a bucket of cold water, and I couldn't help feeling bitter.

"It's still not working, right? Xiaoyi, am I so useless that I can't even give you the most basic things?"

Liu Zhiyi glared at him and sat up straight. He snorted with a sullen face.

"Are you trying to break up again?"

Song Hanchuan first took out a handkerchief to clean Liu Zhiyi's hands, then cleaned himself, then hugged Liu Zhiyi, buried his head in her neck, and shook his head gently.

"No matter death, you are mine. No, I am yours, and I will always be yours, Xiaoyi~~~"

There was a hint of strength in his tone despite his grievance.

Liu Zhiyi then pursed her lips and smiled, then pushed his forehead away with a look of disgust on her face, "Hey, Prime Minister, how old are you? Why are you still acting like a spoiled child? Have some shame?"

Song Hanchuan laughed muffledly and rubbed his head gently against her neck, silently showing his affection and flattery.

He doesn't care what the use of having a thick skin is.

His lips pressed against her fair neck, and his nostrils were filled with the sweet and elegant scent of gardenia that seeped from her skin.

"I want you."

If you sacrifice a little bit of your face, you can get a beautiful wife. Where can you find such a good thing?

Liu Zhiyi pecked his lips with satisfaction, but felt unsatisfied, so she hugged him and kissed him fiercely twice before feeding a red pill into his mouth.

The man swallowed it subconsciously, then was stunned for a moment, his clear eyes staring blankly at Liu Zhiyi.

The woman was amused by his silly look and poked his forehead with a smile.

"Are you stupid? You've already swallowed it, and you only think of asking me what the medicine is. If it's poison, wouldn't it be too late?"

Song Hanchuan smiled, put his arms around the slender waist, and leaned his tall body in the woman's soft arms. He almost greedily sniffed the faint fragrance on her body, and his lips unconsciously curled up.