Chapter 750 I can't go on, I'm going to be paralyzed.

"I have an even better way to de-stress, would you like to try it?"

Tang Wan'er wasn't quite sober yet, and casually replied, completely unaware that she was walking into the lion's den.

"In what way?"

Fu Yanzun gave her a light, almost imperceptible kiss on the lips. "Guess?"

Tang Wan'er finally understood what his so-called method of relieving stress really was.

She truly regretted asking that question.

I was initially drowsy, but in the end, I was so exhausted that I was wide awake.

She kept biting her lip, not daring to make a sound, after all, this wasn't her home, and it wouldn't be good if someone heard her.

But Fu Yanzun wouldn't allow her to suppress it like that. "Don't hold it in, just scream if you want to."

Tang Wan'er was unusually shy. "Are you crazy? This is your home. Your parents and your sister are all here. It would be terrible if they heard us!"

"Can't you tell? I just want them to hear it. Only then will they believe that our marriage is real. I don't want to be nagged by my mom all day long and be constantly suspected by her."

Although Tang Wan'er was a little embarrassed and reserved, she simply couldn't resist Fu Yanzun's various ways of teasing her.

Besides, she knew his physical strength all too well, and in the end, she couldn't hold back any longer and had no choice but to give up struggling.

Tang Wan'er felt that Fu Yanzun seemed to be causing more trouble than before today. Was he doing this on purpose for his parents to hear?

"I'm about to die... I feel like I'm going to be paralyzed..."

As the sky outside began to brighten, Tang Wan'er felt a strong urge to faint.

She felt as if her legs no longer belonged to her.

Fu Yanzun, however, seemed to show no signs of fatigue. Several hours had passed, yet he remained enthusiastic about the sport.

Could this be his only hobby?

Tang Wan'er thought about it carefully. Fu Yanzun was a rather dull person and seemed to have no hobbies.

I don't know if his hobby is good or bad.

Before, when she didn't understand much, she complained to Fu Yanzun that he never let her get her beauty sleep. She felt that if she kept messing around like this, she would age prematurely sooner or later.

But Fu Yanzun smugly told her to ask her friends if they would be envious if they knew her husband was like this.

However, she once asked this ignorant question online, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

The answer, to her surprise, was quite shocking.

Female netizens left comments under her posts.

Everyone says she doesn't know how lucky she is, and some even say that if she doesn't want a husband like that, she should just give him to them.

Tang Wan'er's lips twitched violently as she read these comments.

Actually, she didn't quite understand why these people were so enthusiastic about this kind of sport.

In her opinion, it would be fine if it didn't last too long, but with this kind of all-night torment, how can anyone get any sleep?

She felt she simply couldn't be on the same wavelength as those people.

She looked at Fu Yanzun curiously and asked, "Why do you seem so energetic even when you're not sleeping? You say you're so enthusiastic about this kind of exercise, how have you managed to endure it for thirty years? I seriously suspect you were lying to me before!"