Well done, you guys!

Fang Li, wrapped in a soft silk quilt, was curled up on the inside of the bed, fast asleep.

Last night's "three rules" were exhausting and tiring, and coupled with her previous intimacy with Xie Chen, she had a languid weariness in her eyes, her breathing was even, and her face was serene.

With a slight creak, the door was quietly pushed open a crack.

Xie Chen, dressed in a moon-white robe, gracefully entered the room. He gently closed the door behind him, and with a slight movement of his fingertips, a soundproof barrier silently descended, completely isolating the interior from the outside world.

He walked lightly to the bedside, paused and gazed quietly at Fang Li's peaceful sleeping face. Those deep eyes, which always held the power to deduce the celestial trajectories, were now filled with tenderness and doting affection.

He leaned down, his warm lips landing on her smooth forehead. Seeing that she hadn't woken up, a triumphant smile crept onto his lips.

He naturally turned and lay down on his side, gently pulling her and the blanket into his arms, wrapping his arms around her waist and encircling her completely in his embrace.

Fang Li murmured unconsciously in her sleep, seemingly sensing a familiar presence and a warm embrace. She snuggled closer to him, finding a more comfortable position, her cheek pressed against his slightly cool clothes, and continued to drift off to sleep.

Xie Chen chuckled softly, a slight vibration coming from his chest. He lowered his head, his nose brushing against her earlobe, his voice low and coaxing: "Li'er... it's dawn... you should wake up..." With that, a series of delicate kisses fell, from her trembling eyelids to the tip of her upturned nose, and finally covered her slightly parted lips.

"Mmm..." Fang Li was breathless from the continuous, harassing kisses. She opened her eyes groggily, her misty gaze meeting his smiling, desire-filled eyes. As her consciousness gradually returned, she pushed his shoulder with a hint of reproach: "Xie Chen...you...so early in the morning..."

Xie Chen gently stroked her slightly flushed cheeks with his fingertips, his eyes deep, but his tone was serious: "The morning light is beautiful, and the spring night is too short... Don't waste it..." The kiss landed again, this time more passionate and lingering, with a clear sense of demand.

Fang Li reluctantly agreed.

…(omitted here, please understand the meaning)…

As the rain subsided, Xie Chen gently embraced her, his fingertips idly playing with her sweaty hair, his tone languid: "Li'er... I have set up another residence outside Suzhou, on the shore of Taihu Lake."

Fang Li squinted lazily and said, "Hmm?" Her voice rose slightly at the end, carrying a husky tone.

Xie Chen lowered his head and kissed the top of her head: "This place is small and simple, and..." He paused, implying something, "...too many people and too much attention, it's not a place to stay for long. The new house is quiet and spacious, with three courtyards and pavilions, built by the water, and you can see the vast expanse of water when you open the window, the scenery is excellent, it's more suitable for you to recuperate...and it's also convenient for..." He chuckled, his fingertips tracing her collarbone, "...we'll see how we get to know each other in the future."

Fang Li instantly understood his meaning, found it amusing, but didn't point it out. Instead, she raised an eyebrow and glanced at him: "You're quite... impatient."

Xie Chen took her hand and kissed her fingertips: "For you... I should plan ahead and do my best." He then lowered his head and kissed her lips, "Shall we move in today? Everything is ready."

Fang Li lazily nestled against his chest and nodded, saying, "Whatever you say."

Right at that moment!

"Squeak—Clang!!!"

The door was violently flung open by a forceful slam, crashing heavily against the wall and completely shattering the tender and intimate atmosphere inside.

Ye Wuyang exuded a chilling aura, yet his eyes burned with intense intensity as he stared intently at the two people embracing on the bed.

Shen Yunzhou stood silently to the side, his sword aura concealed. His gaze swept across the bed and landed on Xie Chen's arm around Fang Li, his eyes deep and unfathomable.

Ji Qianqiu's chest heaved violently, his bronze face flushed red with anger and anxiety, his eyes bulging like copper bells. He clenched his fists tightly and growled, "Xie Fox! You ran away again!"

Startled by the sudden commotion, Little Liuli let out a "howl," her fur bristling instantly. She shrank into the deepest corner of the bed, covering her eyes tightly with her wings, yet unable to resist peeking through a crack, screaming inwardly, "Oh no! We've caught them in bed together! Host! Get out of here!"

Xie Chen paused, a hint of displeasure and coldness flashing in his eyes, but he was not panicked. Instead, he pulled Fang Li even tighter into his arms, pulled up the quilt to cover her completely, revealing only her blushing face.

He looked up at the three people at the door, his tone calm and even tinged with a hint of sarcasm: "Gentlemen... the three rules we agreed on yesterday are still ringing in our ears, and you want to break them today?"

His calm, even provocative, demeanor completely ignited the three people outside the door!

Ye Wuyang's figure slid silently to the bedside like a ghost. He leaned over directly, his cold and slender fingers trembling slightly, the chill at his fingertips making Fang Li shudder!

Those cold fingers carried an irresistible force. They slowly slid upwards along the graceful curve of her thigh, and wherever they touched… his voice was low and hoarse: “Let her go.”

Fang Li froze instantly! Her breath caught in her throat: "Night... Wuyang!" Her voice trembled slightly from the shock.

Almost at the same time Ye Wuyang made his move, Shen Yunzhou moved slightly, and the next moment, his warm palm gently covered Fang Li's slightly bent knee on the other side!

His thumb landed on the most sensitive and soft hollow behind her knee. "It's you who should let go, Xie Chen." His eyes were sharp, but his movements were full of intimate aggression.

The tingling sensation in the back of Fang Li's knees almost made her body tremble uncontrollably, rendering her unable to move: "Shen Yunzhou! Your hand... take it away!" Her tone was filled with embarrassment and anger, but her cheeks turned even redder!

Ji Qianqiu's eyes turned red with anxiety, and he roared, "I...I want to touch it too!" He used brute force to push forward.

Ji Qianqiu's brute force caused the already battered bed to creak.

His large hand directly covered one of Fang Li's jade-like feet, completely enveloping her foot!

"Junior sister! Your feet are so cold... Let me warm them up for you!" as if afraid of being left behind.

In an instant!

Her body froze completely, and her mind went blank.

Xie Chen's face turned completely gloomy.

He abruptly lowered his head, no longer looking at the three people, and buried his face deeply in Fang Li's neck, his voice hoarse: "Li'er...make them get out...immediately...otherwise..." His hot breath sprayed onto her ear.

Ye Wuyang's icy hand had already slid to Fang Li's...

Shen Yunzhou's scorching palm almost covered her entire back of the knees, while his other hand quietly rested on the edge of the bed, his sword aura slightly released.

Ji Qianqiu was so anxious that sweat beaded on his forehead; all he knew was that he couldn't let go.

Xie Chen became even more passionate and eager, tightening his grip on her.

"Crack...creak...boom—!!"

The bed, already weathered and burdened by excessive weight and vigorous activity, finally let out a final, desperate cry and collapsed with a crash!

The wooden frame broke, the brocade quilt flew up, and pieces of wood scattered everywhere!

Amidst several sudden screams and chaos, the five people tumbled into a pile of soft fabric and broken wood rubble, their limbs becoming increasingly entangled, creating a chaotic scene!

Little Liuli flew in mid-air, looking down at the few people lying in the ruins like a human pyramid, their clothes disheveled, their hair messy, and their breath coming in short gasps. The entire Qilin was dumbfounded, its wings frozen: "It...it's collapsed...it's really collapsed...(muttering to itself) I...I can't bear to look anymore...(saying this, but the gaps in its wings are wide open, staring intently)"

Fang Li lay on the soft ruins of the brocade quilt, with Xie Chen's arm still pressing down on her, and her legs still being held by the other three in various ways. Her eyes were glazed, with a hint of lingering fear and confusion.

She looked at the four equally disheveled men before her, their hair ornaments askew, their clothes rumpled, yet their eyes burning with a intensity that seemed to threaten to devour her alive. She took a deep breath and then chuckled softly.

"Heh...hehe..."

“You guys…are really…good for them.” She suddenly broke free from them and staggered to her feet from the ruins.

She pulled the blanket tighter around her without a care, her gaze sweeping over the four men, some sitting and some lying down:

"Isn't there a new house?"

"Move now! Immediately! Right now!"

“Hopefully…” Her gaze swept meaningfully over the pile of completely ruined beds beneath her, a smirk playing on her red lips, “Those beds…are sturdy enough…” She paused, then stamped her foot in exasperation, sweeping her gaze over the four of them, “And big enough too!”

After saying that, she walked out barefoot without looking back.

The four men climbed out of the rubble, looked at each other, and the hostility and wariness in their eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

New house? King bed?

Little Liuli hurriedly flew down from the sky, her little claws carefully avoiding the splinters of wood, following Fang Li's footsteps, muttering anxiously as she went: "Host...your neck...shoulders...and ankles...(pointing to the marks little by little with her little wings)The new bed...no matter how big or sturdy...can it really...hold up?"