I'm not hungry.

"Aren't you hungry?"

Chu Yuan ignored him and said, "I'm really not hungry."

The next moment, Yan Ling snapped her fingers, followed by the sparse sound of fabric rubbing together.

Chu Yuan didn't know what he was doing, but she was very curious and couldn't help but look over.

Upon seeing this, her face turned red.

Because Yan Ling had taken off her robes, leaving her in only a thin undergarment, and stood tall and straight in front of the wooden training post, stretching her arms and legs. "Now that you've eaten your fill, it's time to stretch your limbs."

Chu Yuan rolled her eyes. Wasn't this just something he practiced on purpose for her to see?

She thought to herself that she wouldn't look, but the allure of the man was irresistible, and she couldn't help but look. Especially after just a few moves, Yan Ling's wheat-colored skin began to glisten with moisture, which gathered little by little, flowing along the meridians on his neck and converging on the areas with hard objects, making her fantasize.

Its powerful and energetic appearance is simply irresistible.

Chu Yuan turned around and chuckled softly, "Stop fighting!"

"What's wrong?" Yan Ling stopped and chuckled.

Chu Yuan remained silent, biting her lip in suppressed resentment.

Footsteps came from behind her, and she knew that Yan Ling was coming. She couldn't help but feel a little nervous and flustered. Just then, Yan Ling reached under her knees and picked her up in one go.

Chu Yuan screamed softly, "Yan Ling, what are you doing!"

This is a prison cell, he wouldn't...

Yan Ling carried him to the bed. Although it was just a simple stone bed, the mattress and quilt on it were all brand new silk and satin, clearly made especially for him.

Chu Yuan felt even more flustered upon seeing this, and her body trembled slightly.

Yan Ling lowered her head, her hot breath spraying against her ear, "I suddenly feel that going to jail isn't so bad after all."

At least here, I don't have to attend court or do any work. I have tons of time to spend with A-Yue, which can make up for the regret of our short wedding. Don't you think so?