Tang Nuan knew that Si Ye was ruthless and would never pity a child, so she chased after him to snatch the child back.

Siye called his men in and had them take the child away.

"What are you doing taking the child there? Give him back to me right now!"

He pulled her back and pressed her against the table, saying in a sinister tone, "It's just a child, it's not like you gave birth to it, what's the rush?"

“But the child can’t fall into their hands; they’ll kill him. He’s so young.”

Anyway, she knew that neither Song Wan nor Chen Qi were good people.

"Alright, I won't hand this child over to them."

Hearing this, Tang Nuan felt relieved and gently patted her chest.

Siye turned his back to her, opened his arms, closed his eyes, and said with a look of enjoyment, "Serve me while I take a bath."

Tang Nuan felt a strong resistance to getting close to him, but she dared not disobey.

"After you're done washing, can you bring the child back? And then could you help us find the child's mother and send the child back home?"

"If you make me feel good, I'll agree to anything you ask."

"You keep your word."

She reluctantly reached out and took off his coat.

He was away for quite a while this time, and when he came back he smelled of dust; I wonder if he went to dig a hole.

Soon, servants brought in the bathtub, added hot water and flower petals, and after preparing everything, they quickly withdrew.

Siye took off his clothes and sat in the bathtub, a satisfied look on his face. "It's good to be back. It's all dusty outside, and there's no water. I haven't been able to take a bath for days."

Tang Nuan stood to the side washing towels, quiet as a well-behaved kitten.

Si Ye looked at her serene and beautiful face and found it exceptionally pleasing to the eye.

He was a border smuggler, always walking on the edge of a knife, his hands stained with countless drops of blood; it could be said that his world was entirely black.

But she's different...

She's as innocent as a little white rabbit that makes you want to protect her.

"Is this force okay?"

The woman's gentle voice interrupted his thoughts.

Siye snapped out of his daze, closed his eyes, and softly hummed in agreement, "Okay, continue."

Based on her intuition, Tang Nuan rubbed his back following the usual steps.

It was twenty minutes later when he finished showering. He stood up from the bathtub and grabbed a towel to wipe himself haphazardly.

Tang Nuan reached for the bathrobe and handed it to him, but his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

"what are you up to?"

"After taking a bath, of course, one should do what needs to be done; a moment of bliss in spring is worth a thousand pieces of gold."

Siye grabbed her waist, easily lifted her up, tucked her into his belt, and strode towards the bed.

Tang Nuan's struggles were like a kitten scratching an itch to him.

She was thrown onto the bed, and then immediately pressed down on by a man.

"I haven't been feeling well lately, you can't do this."

Siye impatiently reached out and touched it, "Last time it was Aunt Po who came, and it's been several days now. Don't tell me Aunt Po is still here."

Although Tang Nuan was blind, she could still feel the burning impatience in his eyes.

"My aunt has passed away, but I'm still feeling unwell."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm bursting to breathe."

Ignoring her struggles, Siye pushed her down onto the bed and pressed himself against her.

He was impatient and his large hand was about to tear her cheongsam dress to shreds.

This time, Tang Nuan was smart enough to stop it in advance, saying, "Don't tear it, I have no clothes to wear."

"What do you mean you have no clothes? I bought you a whole closet full of cheongsams, but I've never seen you wear them."

"That's such a waste."

"Stupid woman."