Bei Jing moved her head, her bright black eyes filled with sorrow, and looked at Jun Chen with a pitiful expression. "Husband, I never want to get married again. It's so tiring."

Junchen raised an eyebrow and chuckled as he pinched the little girl's soft, delicate cheeks. "Hmm? Don't worry, you can only marry me in this life, you won't have the chance to get married again."

And yet, how could this little guy even say that? Not only is it impossible for him to marry someone else, he can't even even think about it! It's impossible!

She can only belong to him in this life! And in the next life after that, she can only belong to him!

"Yes, I'll only marry you." Bei Jing chuckled and pinched Jun Chen's ear. Jun Chen was such a stingy guy.

"Wife, are you sleepy?" He gently stroked the little one's soft hair, a tender smile on his noble face.

"Hmm? I'm not sleepy, just tired, I don't want to move... What do you want to do?"

As Jun Chen's dark eyes gradually deepened in color, Bei Jing realized something, and her delicate and beautiful face instantly turned bright red.

"You." As the thin lips uttered this single word, Bei Jing felt his ears burning red.

Jun Chen, with his aloof, noble, and ascetic face, said those words, and it just felt out of place.

"You, you, you, Junchen! Husband! Be a gentleman, be a gentleman!"

A faint, indulgent smile always graced her noble face as she picked up a strand of Bei Jing's jet-black hair and played with it in her hand.

"Hmm? Gentleman... Alright, I understand."

The night outside was bright and clear, and a cold wind blew, bringing a chill to the night. Inside, the temperature rose, making it hot all night long.

As dawn broke, the two finally drifted off to sleep. The silver phoenix mark on Bei Jing's chest deepened, faintly radiating a shimmering silver light, though neither of them noticed.

Countless fireworks silently burst onto the system's enormous screen, roaring with excitement! We've taken another giant step closer to home!

Don't ask why fireworks are silent; it's because it's afraid of being verbally attacked by exceptionally fierce and sharp-tongued women in this world. It's better to avoid them than to provoke them—a total coward...

When Bei Jing woke up, the first thing he saw was a magnified version of Jun Chen's handsome face, looking at him with a smile.

Thinking of the man's so-called gentlemanly behavior last night, Bei Jing gritted his teeth in hatred. That bastard dared to call himself a gentleman?!

It's clearly a wild beast!!!

Junchen's dark eyes were filled with starlight and laughter as he pecked the little girl's lips. "Wife, you've worked hard."

"Get lost!" This was the first time Bei Jing had ever swore at Jun Chen since they got together, and she couldn't hold it in!

"Wife, I was wrong." Jun.

"Get out! You'll be sleeping on the floor from now on!" Jing.

"Wife, it's so cold, how can you bear to let me sleep on the floor?" Jun asked.

"I'll have the maid bring you a few more blankets!" Jing said.

"But honey, I want to sleep with you. It's so warm and cozy when we sleep together, don't you think?" Jun said.

"No, you don't want to, no, get lost!" Jing.

Our great Second Master Jun was disliked by his wife on the second day of his marriage, and the scene was quite tragic...!

"Second Young Mistress, this is a nourishing soup I specially made for you today. Please drink more, you must be exhausted."

This soup is good for your health, and it might even help you have a healthy baby boy sooner!

At the dining table, Aunt Zhang diligently served Bei Jing a bowl of soup, her face beaming with the smile of someone who had been through it all.

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"Don't be shy, Auntie understands, Auntie understands."

Junchen ate his meal with elegant movements, his dark brown eyes filled with amusement.