"If it wasn't a mosquito bite, what was it?" Jiang Jiashu scratched his head, puzzled.

"You'll understand when you get married."

"You only understand this after you get married?"

Jiang Jiashu was even more bewildered.

Just then, he saw Nanzhi peeking out from the bedroom and immediately frowned: "Nanzhi, why does my brother have so many red marks on his neck? Did you bully him again?"

Nan Zhi subconsciously looked at Jiang Qingyan and saw that his shirt button was slightly unbuttoned, revealing a half-covered hickey.

This person usually dresses more conservatively than anyone else, so why isn't he dressed properly today?

Was it because she bullied you so badly last night that you didn't have the strength to put it on?

Her ears turned slightly red. Too lazy to pay attention to Jiang Jiashu, she only said to Jiang Qingyan, "Jiang Qingyan, why aren't you back yet?"

Jiang Qingyan's eyes softened: "Zhizhi, I'll be right back."

Seeing how obedient Jiang Qingyan was to Nan Zhi, Jiang Jiashu was furious: "Brother, she's getting more and more arrogant. Don't spoil her."

But Jiang Qingyan didn't listen to him at all; he obediently went to the bedroom.

Jiang Jiashu watched the door close, irritably loosened his tie, and sat down wearily on the sofa.

What on earth is going on?

Jiang Jiashu drank a cup of tea, looked at the closed bedroom door not far away, thought of something, and then got up and sneaked over there.

He must find evidence that Nanzhi bullied Jiang Qingyan.

He approached the door and could vaguely hear sounds coming from inside.

"Jiang Qingyan, why have you been outside for so long?"

Nanzhi's voice was loud and she was very unhappy.

Jiang Jiashu sneered.

He knew that Nanzhi was going to bully his brother again.

Jiang Jiashu took out his phone and turned on the recording function.

Jiang Qingyan's voice came from inside: "I'm sorry, Zhizhi, I didn't mean to."

Jiang Jiashu frowned.

His brother is such a coward, he should stand up for himself!

How could you be so humble?

"Jiang Qingyan, don't leave me alone in the bedroom late at night anymore. You have no idea, there was a shadow flash by the window just now, I was scared out of my wits."

"Okay, Zhizhi, I won't leave you alone in the bedroom anymore."

"Hmph, at least you have a conscience."

"Zhizhi, don't be angry. Is your tummy still full? Let me rub it for you."

"I can't hold it anymore, but my legs are a little sore, can you massage them for me?"

"Okay... Is this the right amount of force? Should I use a little more?"

"Hmm, that suits me..."

The sounds grew fainter and fainter until Jiang Jiashu could barely hear them.

To hear more accurately, he practically pressed his face against the door.

Who would have thought that they would accidentally use too much force?

He pushed the door open.

Jiang Jiashu stood awkwardly at the door, watching the scene inside.

Nan Zhi lay on the bed in her pajamas, Jiang Qingyan sat beside her. Nan Zhi reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, biting his lip...

Upon hearing the noise, both of them stopped and looked at him.

Jiang Jiashu suddenly lost his mind.

He actually asked, "Nanzhi, why did you bite my brother?"

Nan Zhi licked her rosy lips, looking at him with a hint of disdain: "Jiang Jiashu, are you stupid? Can't you tell we're kissing?"

Jiang Jiashu was stunned. In an instant, his face turned as red as a crab.

"Get lost, don't disturb us making babies."

Nanzhi impatiently threw a pillow at him.

Jiang Jiashu fled in a sorry state.

After Jiang Jiashu left, a brief silence fell over the bedroom.

Nan Zhi was a little embarrassed. Despite her usual carefree and outspoken nature, she still had a sense of shame.

She only realized she had blushed after she had just confronted Jiang Jiashu.

She turned over: "Jiang Qingyan, I'm going to sleep. Go close the door and pick up the pillow."

"Okay, Zhizhi."

Nan Zhi closed her eyes, and soon heard the sound of the door closing and Jiang Qingyan lifting the covers and getting into bed.

She couldn't face him, so she turned over and continued to play dead.

After an unknown amount of time of silence, just as Nanzhi was about to fall asleep, a warm body suddenly approached from behind.

The man whispered in her ear, "Wife."

Nan Zhi's scalp tingled and went numb again.

The man seemed to notice her stiffness, and chuckled as he hugged her waist from behind: "Wife, aren't you going to have a baby?"

Nan Zhi's waist was particularly sensitive. As soon as he hugged her, certain scenes from last night flashed through her mind, and her whole body went limp.

She gritted her teeth: "Jiang Qingyan, let me go, don't touch me."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Qingyan obediently released her.

He moved away and stopped touching her.

Even though Nanzhi hadn't seen his face, she knew he looked aggrieved.

She took a breath, turned around abruptly, and straddled him, staring intently at him.

"Jiang Qingyan, so what if he rejected you? Why are you crying?"

Jiang Qingyan was bewildered. Had he cried?

"I....."

Nan Zhi cupped Jiang Qingyan's face, interrupting his explanation: "You're a man, you can't be so weak. If I reject you, can't you...can't you be a little more assertive?"

Jiang Qing looked at the girl on his body, his gaze falling on her bright red little ears, and he seemed to understand something.

He suddenly reached out and took her hand: "Does Zhizhi like me to be a little more assertive?"

Her hand didn't struggle; it obediently followed his force downwards...

Upon touching something, her hand instantly froze, but she did not flinch.

Jiang Qingyan smiled gently, his eyes sparkling.

"Wife," he called to her seductively, his thin lips slightly parted, "Do you like it?"

Nan Zhi realized that her skin might soon be less thick than Jiang Qingyan's.

She pursed her lips, her eyes darting around: "It's alright."

"Is that so?" Jiang Qingyan narrowed his eyes, then suddenly flipped over and pinned the person beneath him.

Nan Zhi asked in surprise, "Jiang Qingyan, isn't there something wrong with your leg?"

"It's just that I have some knee problems," the man whispered in her ear. "Wife, I can kneel down to serve you."

Nanzhi:......

Nan Zhi thought there was only one way to kneel, but she was clearly ignorant.

Later, she felt weak all over and lay in that person's arms.

The man asked her, "Honey, do you like it?"

With tears in her eyes, she nodded hurriedly, "I like it, I like it..."

If she doesn't say she likes him soon, she might die in bed.

well.

Her lifelong reputation is truly admirable.

After another night of absurdity, Nan Zhi had a good night's sleep and then received a call from Da Ju.

"Nanzhi, I've gotten you a role in a movie. This time you're finally not a supporting character; you'll play a stunningly beautiful leading lady. How about it? Aren't you happy?"

Nan Zhi had just woken up and was still a little groggy, so she gave a few perfunctory replies and hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, she suddenly woke up and quickly dialed back.

"What did you just say? You helped me get a role?"

Daju was puzzled: "Yeah, you already agreed. I've already messaged the partner, and we're going to sign the contract this afternoon."

Nan Zhi gritted her teeth: "You better take it back right now. I'm not acting anymore. I'm retiring."