Agares's dark, unfathomable eyes deepened. He stepped forward, turned off the shower, took out a clean, large towel, and wrapped it around his soaking wet wife. His voice was hoarse as he said, "I didn't abandon you. I want you!"

Wrapped in a white towel, Jiang Si stubbornly raised her head, pulled her hand out, her eyes red, and pointed her right finger at her left, beginning her drunken rant: "I don't believe you! You liar! You just said you were waiting for me outside, but I went out and didn't see you. You left! You disappeared! This is the first time!"

"And another thing, I told you I wouldn't divorce you, but you insisted on divorcing me. You promised me you wouldn't divorce me, but you still want to. This is the second time!"

“You hit me again, you yelled at me again, this is the third time, this is the fourth time.”

"You're just like them, you want to slice me into pieces, you like to hit me, you like to yell at me, and you like to lie to me!"

Agares rubbed her head with a towel, saying as he did so, "I didn't hit you, I didn't yell at you!"

Jiang Si bristled as he wiped her hair: "You still say you didn't hit me? At the military training site, you tied me up with willow branches, you hung me up, and you still say you didn't? You even pushed me to someone else, to another man, do you dare say you didn't?"

Agares: "..."

Seeing that he remained silent, Jiang Si became even more aggressive: "If you don't speak, then it means you're guilty of everything. I'm not wronging you; you're just a bad guy!"

Without weighing the pros and cons, the Marshal, Prince, villain, and Agares of the Troia Empire immediately admitted his mistake, saying, "It's my fault. Even if you were to fight me, I shouldn't have tied you up, hung you up, or pushed you to someone else!"

"I was wrong. I apologize to Jiang Jiang. Jiang Jiang, you can tie me up, you can hang me up and beat me, okay?"

The incomprehensible drunken Jiang Sansui's anger came on quickly but subsided just as fast. After being coaxed a few times, she wiped her eyes and became arrogantly drunk: "I hit people really hard. I'll hang you up and beat you until you cry!"

"Let me tell you, once we start fighting, even if you cry and beg for mercy, I won't let you off the hook!"

Agares followed her words and said, "Jiang Jiang, hit me gently, I'll try not to cry. Now let's get up and go outside, and I'll let you hit me once we're outside, okay?"

Can we just go out and fight?

Jiang Si stretched out her smooth arm and hung it around Agares's neck: "Then carry me out!"

Agares stiffened slightly, then reached out and scooped up his wife, who was wrapped in a dry towel and soaking wet, and carried her outside.

The blankets on the bed, which were supposed to be neatly folded into squares, have been ruined and are no longer tidy, along with the coffee table and sofa in the living room.

Agares imagined that his young wife would get angry and smash things because she couldn't find him washing her socks after coming out of the bathroom.

Agares helped her sit on the edge of the bed. "Jiang Jiang, be good and sit here. I'll make the bed!"

Jiang Si tilted her head and sweetly replied, "Okay, honey!"

Agares touched the blanket and found it was damp.

He folded the blanket neatly, put it into his spatial storage, took out a dry blanket from the storage, and laid two layers on top of each other.

As soon as the blankets were laid out, Jiang Si broke free of the large towel wrapped around her and rolled onto the blankets. Her slip dress was soaked and clung to her body, revealing her delicate skin. The dress was too short, and as she rolled around, it couldn't even cover her buttocks, let alone her slender legs.

Agares' throat moved, and he turned his body away from his wife, his voice hoarse: "Jiang Jiang, your pajamas are wet, change into something else!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Sansui, who had been rolling around on the blanket, jumped up and pounced on Agares' back.

Agares was startled and reached out to support her, but Jiang Si opened her mouth and bit his earlobe.

Agares froze, standing there motionless like a stone, letting Jiang Si grind her teeth against his earlobe.

A moment later… after Jiang Si finished grinding her teeth, her warm breath brushed against Agares's ear, and her soft, sweet voice, like a hook, slipped into his ear: “Honey, didn’t you want to see Yan Liu? Turn around, I’ll show you!”

Agares's stiff, stone-like body instantly burned like fire, her ears turning as red as if they were dripping blood. "Jiang Jiang, be good, listen to me, change your pajamas and then I'll look at you!"

Jiang Sansui was as easy to coax as a three-year-old child. She jumped off his back, touched the space button, took out a pair of pajamas, took off her own, put on a clean one, and then casually threw the wet pajamas on the ground, calling out in a clear voice, "Honey, I'm all changed! Turn around and look!"

Agares exhaled a deep, hot breath. His stiff body slowly turned, and he saw his little wife kneeling on the bed, looking up at him. His breath caught in his throat, and he choked: "You..."

Jiang Si, who was alluring yet unaware of her beauty, blinked her clear, innocent eyes and said, "What's wrong with me? Didn't I obediently change into my pajamas as you asked?"

A bright red, delicate lace-trimmed, sheer slip dress sagged loosely on Jiang Si's body. She knelt, head tilted back, the beautiful mountain scenery laid out before her...

Agares lowered his eyelids, not looking directly at her: "Hmm, you're very good!"

Jiang Si raised her rosy lips, straightened her body, reached out and pulled Agares to sit on the bed.

Jiang Si flipped over and straddled his lap, placing her hands on his chest and pressing him down onto the bed. She then lay on top of him, lifting her pajamas.

Agares tilted his head and exclaimed, "Jiang Jiang, put your pajamas away..."

Before he could finish the word "down," Jiang Si interrupted him, her soft, sweet voice rising high like a joyful lark: "Husband, look, willow branches!"