That evening, after Xiao Qianqian and Ye Bosen had put the two little ones to sleep, they returned to their bedroom.

Now Ye Bosen can walk, but he's not very fast.

"Honey, I'm going to wash up first. You can read for a while. I've been busy all day, and my back and waist are aching."

"Together?" Ye Bosen raised an eyebrow at her, his eyes filled with desire, and his voice was low and husky, making Xiao Qianqian's heart pound like a deer's.

After his leg healed, the man started to lose control again. Xiao Qianqian glanced at him, her face turning red. Although they were no longer newlyweds and had been honest with each other countless times, she still couldn't help but blush and feel her heart pound every time she saw him tempting her like this.

"No." With those two words, uttered with a lingering lisp, Xiao Qianqian prepared to close the door.

However, Ye Bosen had anticipated her move. He took a step forward and his strong thigh squeezed through the bathroom door that was about to close.

"You?" Xiao Qianqian was speechless at this shameless man.

"Wife, I missed you." The man who squeezed in hugged Xiao Qianqian tightly, and his words were so touching.

"Wasn't it just this morning?"

Before Xiao Qianqian could finish speaking, her rosy lips were sealed with a kiss.

"Hmm"

After a deep French kiss, Xiao Qianqian was already dazed and confused, her face flushed.

Clothes were scattered all over the floor. Two hours later, the man finally finished reluctantly. Xiao Qianqian was exhausted, covered in sweat, and her fingers were trembling.

Looking at his wife, who was sprawled on the ground, smelling sweet and soft, Ye Bosen's lips curled into a slight smile.

"Honey, I feel you've become much weaker. You should exercise more." He stood beside her, amused, watching his wife panting heavily. He hadn't even had his fill yet, and she was already saying she couldn't go on anymore.

"Is it okay for you to indulge in this every day? Even if my body is made of iron, you'll wear it down to pieces." Xiao Qianqian said resentfully, sitting on the ground. She glared at him, not wanting to look at this shameless man anymore.

Seeing that his wife was getting angry, Ye Bosen quickly squatted down and coaxed her, "I'm sorry, honey, you're just too charming, I couldn't control myself."

"snort"

"Wife, don't be angry. How about I help you take a bath?" Ye Bosen looked at his wife, whose face was flushed, with a grin. She was too tempting. If he wasn't afraid that his wife would kick him out of the bedroom, he would have wanted to continue.

Xiao Qianqian glanced at the man who was smiling like a fox, and felt that he had ill intentions. She stretched out her slender finger and poked him.

"What kind of trick are they up to now?"

"Honey, you figured it out. It's still early, how about it?" Ye Bosen said awkwardly.

"roll."

After saying that, she wanted to stand up and push the man out of the bathroom.

Noticing her movement, Ye Bosen quickly raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

"Wife, I was just kidding. I'm not going to continue. Come on, get up. Let your husband help you take a bath. My dear wife, you've worked hard. I'll massage your shoulders and legs later."

Xiao Qianqian looked at him and burst out laughing.

"Little Mori, why don't you hurry up and help me up?"

"twitter"

The two burst into laughter, and Ye Bosen carried her into the bathtub.

"How's the water temperature?"

"It's alright." Xiao Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then let your husband give you a shoulder massage," Ye Bosen said, trying to ingratiate himself.

"Mmm," Xiao Qianqian said, closing her eyes and enjoying his service. The pressure was just right, and she leaned against the edge of the bathtub, feeling extremely comfortable.

Looking at his wife, who had closed her eyes comfortably, Ye Bosen smiled indulgently.

"By the way, how's the matter with Madam Lin going?"

Xiao Qianqian thought of it and asked about it.

"Lin Yichen intervened, and the bureau chief didn't dare offend him, so he has already released the man."

"Release them?"

"right."

"Isn't this a bit too blatant?"

"What I need is for him to be blatant. He's too cautious; I can't find any fault with him."

"Do you have a plan?"

"Um."

Are you confident?

"Wife, don't underestimate your husband's abilities. I won't do anything I'm not sure I can handle."

"He was unlucky to meet you."

"How can you say that? It should be said that it is his good fortune to have met me, and I am teaching him how to be a person."

"I can't argue with you, you shrewd businessman." Xiao Qianqian waved her hand, admitting defeat.

"Honey, is the pressure okay?"

"It's alright, it's passable," Xiao Qianqian said against her will.

"Just making do?" the man asked again, unwilling to give up. Then he looked at the little woman who was lying with her eyes closed in comfort, a smile playing on his lips and his eyes filled with doting affection.

He deliberately increased the pressure on his hands.

"Ah, ah, ah"

Xiao Qianqian, who was comfortably enjoying herself with her eyes closed, cried out in pain from his sudden increase in force.

"Hahahaha." Ye Bosen laughed in a dishonest way.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Qianqian turned around angrily and looked at her.

"Who told you to lie? You were feeling perfectly comfortable."

"You, you're just too vengeful. I don't want you to pinch me anymore."

"Wife, I was wrong. Come here, lie down, and I'll continue to massage you."

"Are you sure they're not messing with me?"

"I won't dare to do it again."

"Alright then, I'll give you one more chance. If you don't give me a good massage, you'll be sleeping in the study tonight."

Sleeping in the study? That's outrageous, it would kill him.

In order to avoid being forced to sleep in the study, the man dared not offend his wife again. He diligently massaged her shoulders and occasionally, with great tact, fed her some water, serving her with utmost attentiveness.

"Feeling better now?" one of the men asked, eager to take credit.

"Okay, you pass."

Ye Bosen breathed a sigh of relief and gently hugged Xiao Qianqian. "I'm glad my wife is satisfied." Xiao Qianqian snorted, but didn't push him away.

"Get up, let me blow-dry your hair."

After Ye Bosen finished speaking, he took out the spare hair dryer from the bathroom.

Ye Bosen gently stroked Xiao Qianqian's hair, and the warm air from the hairdryer made Xiao Qianqian feel drowsy.

Looking at her, Ye Bosen felt very sorry for her. He decided to let her go tonight and let her get a good night's sleep.

He put down the hairdryer and gently carried her to the bed.

Ye Bosen tucked her in, gently kissed her forehead, and turned to leave the room. Just as he reached the door, he heard Xiao Qianqian murmur sleepily, "Don't go..." Ye Bosen's heart softened instantly, and he turned back to the bedside.

Seeing Xiao Qianqian's slightly furrowed brows, Ye Bosen gently coaxed, "Baby, I'm here."

He took off his shoes, carefully lay down next to Xiao Qianqian, and pulled her into his arms.

Xiao Qianqian seemed to sense a familiar presence, snuggled closer to him, found a more comfortable position, and fell into a deep sleep.

Ye Bosen looked at the person in his arms, his heart filled with love. He slowly closed his eyes, his arms tightly around Xiao Qianqian, and the two fell asleep in each other's arms.