"What?"

Qin Ange touched Su Qinghe's arm and asked in confusion.

"Exercise to help with digestion."

In the darkness, Su Qinghe pulled the person into her arms.

Qin Ange was startled; the person she liked was so close, and she even became careful with her breathing.

He couldn't see clearly in the darkness, but he could feel his face burning hot.

He knew he shouldn't refuse Su Qinghe's kindness, but after hesitating for a long time, he still spoke softly.

"But my brother-in-law said we have to do 'that' tonight..."

He hesitated to speak, biting his lower lip nervously and tilting his head slightly to gauge Su Qinghe's reaction.

Noticing Qin Ange's subtle actions, Su Qinghe's heart stirred, and she decided to tease him.

It seems he didn't understand what she meant...

Which one is that?

She turned to him, feigning ignorance, and her lips brushed lightly against his cheek.

"!"

Qin Ange was startled and quickly turned her head far away.

"Sorry, I was standing too close... I'll be more careful next time..."

He murmured something to himself and quietly tiptoed to the side.

"Um."

Su Qinghe smiled and loosened her grip, letting him do as he pleased.

So which one is it?

Upon hearing Su Qinghe's question, Qin Ange scratched his thigh, his mouth moving for a long time without uttering an answer.

Noticing Su Qinghe's gaze that had been watching him closely, a look of anxiety gradually appeared on his face.

"Uh... it's... it's... the kind that can only be done at night... it requires two people to do it together!"

He talked a lot, but he couldn't find a single word that could be considered definitive.

Seeing that he was really anxious, Su Qinghe stopped teasing him and pulled her arms back, this time directly turning his head back.

Qin Ange was not short to begin with, and when he turned around, their foreheads were right face to forehead.

"Lady Su!"

The sudden movement startled Qin Ange, who instinctively called out the name she used to use.

The two noses were touching, and Qin Ange felt the heat of their breath on her face. She held her breath nervously.

Su Qinghe patted his back slowly to help him relax.

"My lady knows what that is, and An Ge is thinking..."

She whispered softly, and halfway through her sentence, she kissed the man in her arms on the lips.

"Hmm..."

Qin Ange shuddered, her eyes widened instantly, her hands clenched into fists, and her body stiffened.

While feeling relieved that Su Qinghe understood, he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Isn't this the first step my brothers-in-law were talking about?

Shouldn't the first step be to take off your clothes?

Qin Ange recalled how his brothers-in-law had taught him how to serve his wife the night before his wedding.

If the first step is wrong, then he...

After thinking for a moment, Qin Ange stiffly raised his hand and slowly touched Su Qinghe's waist.

"Oh……"

Feeling the corset around her waist loosen, Su Qinghe chuckled softly and began to touch Qin Ange's corset as well.

That kid is really bold!

With a sigh, Su Qinghe stopped dawdling. Since he was so quick to learn, she would speed things up!

After quickly removing the elaborate wedding attire, in the darkness, Su Qinghe pushed Qin Ange onto the bed and then lay down on top of him herself.

Without the heavy wedding attire to conceal it, the muscles under his hands were clearly visible.

One, two, three, four, five, six...

Eight-pack abs!

Su Qinghe fumbled around for a moment, unable to suppress the smile on her lips.

Having grown accustomed to the delicate nature of Lin Xi and the others over the past few months, Su Qinghe's interest was immediately piqued when she came into contact with the powerful, modern-day men.

"Wife, wife's master?"

Noticing that Su Qinghe's hand was sliding across her abdomen, Qin Ange felt both shy and puzzled.

Why isn't his wife kissing him anymore...?

He awkwardly reached out to grab Su Qinghe's hand, and with a little effort, propped himself up to reach her head.

"My lady, please stop touching me, it's a little itchy..."

He whispered a plea and held Su Qinghe's hand to prevent her from moving.

"That's how it is when you do it. An Ge doesn't understand, so just listen to your wife..."

Su Qinghe gently coaxed Qin Ange a few times, then pried Qin Ange's hands off and pressed them onto her head.

After being rejected once, Qin Ange obediently stopped moving and let Su Qinghe do whatever she wanted.

As they continued upwards, Su Qinghe finally decided to silence the person first.

He has pectoral muscles... and can have children...

This is a real male mom!

At this moment, Su Qinghe's affection for Qin Ange reached its peak.

...

The next morning.

After removing Qin Ange's leg from her waist, Su Qinghe got out of bed, quickly tidied herself up, and went to the training ground.

Qin Ange, as expected of someone who has practiced martial arts for many years, has excellent physical fitness. He was fine all night until Su Qinghe decided to end the session.

I was so exhausted that I fell asleep almost instantly.

Aside from the night she was drugged, last night was the only night Su Qinghe had ever completely let loose.

It can be said that Qin Ange's physical strength is unmatched by the other three men.

After practicing a few sets of boxing, Su Qinghe returned to her Cuihua Courtyard, feeling refreshed, to bathe and change.

"Knock knock!"

At Chen Shi (7-9 AM), Que'er dutifully knocked on the door of Fei Hong Xuan's room.

"Young master, I'm coming in!"

After waiting for a while without any response, Que'er pushed open the door and went inside.

The room was a mess, with various accessories for the wedding dress scattered all over the floor.

Que'er blushed slightly, placed the basin of water in her hand on the shelf, and bent down to put away the clothes one by one.

"Um……"

On the bed, Qin Ange heard a noise, groaned a few times, and slowly opened her eyes.

“Miss Su…” he murmured, turning his head left and right.

"Young master, get up quickly, or you'll miss the time to serve tea to the lord."

Hearing Qin Ange's murmur, Que'er quickly put her things into the cabinet and hurried to the bedside.

“From now on, Que’er will call you ‘Young Master’, and Young Master will have to call you ‘Lady Su’s Wife’, so as not to make a fool of yourself.”

With Que'er's words still ringing in his ears, Qin Ange's mind went blank. He struggled to sit up, feeling as if his whole body had been run over by a carriage.

"Where is the wife...?"

He rubbed his eyes, his voice hoarse.

Upon hearing Qin Ange's voice, Que'er blushed even more and quickly ran to pour a cup of tea.

"Please moisten your throat first."

"The head of the family left early this morning and asked me to call you later."

Qin Ange took the cup and drank a few sips, feeling much better in her throat.

"Last night...you didn't hear anything, did you?"

He glanced at Que'er with evasive eyes and unconsciously swallowed.

Sparrow stiffened, revealing a forced smile.

“Last night, the head of the family specifically instructed us to stand outside the courtyard. We went back to our rooms to sleep after midnight and didn’t hear any unusual noises. Don’t worry, my lord.”

After saying that, he quickly turned around to get the new clothes he was going to wear that day.

He slept in the next room last night, and his son's unique voice kept him awake all night.

I wonder if the head of the Su family has any complaints about his young master...