Cheng Qingyan and Jiang Jiang could communicate through telepathy. She immediately told Jiang Jiang to take Hongyu out to play for half an hour and then come back.

Complete the task and Jiang Jiang will receive a piece of candy as a reward.

Although the candy was very tempting, Jiangjiang still wanted to know what was going on.

Jiangjiang asked her why, and she said that it was an adult matter and children shouldn't ask about it.

After settling Jiang Jiang, Cheng Qingyan scooped Ye Lingyu up in his arms and carried her back to her room.

After entering, he hooked the door shut with his foot.

Despite Ye Lingyu's resistance, Cheng Qingyan placed her on the bed.

She was startled. Was this nemesis about to…?

No, absolutely not!

Before, when the two of them were at home, they would close the front door and the back door, and if they made a fuss, they would just let Cheng Qingyan have her way.

But now, Mu Zhiyue, Hongyu, and Jiang Jiang could all come in at any time.

Moreover, it seems that Cheng Qingyan didn't close the door at all!

What if someone comes? The consequences would be unimaginable. We can't let her cause trouble!

So when Cheng Qingyan leaned in, Ye Lingyu used her strength to push him onto the bed.

"Ayan, don't do anything reckless! The door is open, Uncle Mu and the others could come in at any time."

"Don't worry, my wife. If anyone comes, I'll hide you immediately and make sure no one finds you!"

"Ayan, let me go~ I need to cook, it's getting dark, please wait until tonight~"

Cheng Qingyan flipped over and pinned her down: "Wife, I can't wait any longer. Stop hiding. Let's finish this quickly!"

"No~ Ugh~ Ugh~"

The unfinished words of refusal were blocked by his lips and tongue, leaving only muffled sounds.

While silencing unwanted words with his mouth, his hands were naturally busy as well.

Familiarly, he untied the sash of Ye Lingyu's clothes, his hands nimbly roaming around her waist.

Ye Lingyu wanted to reach out and stop her; if she continued to take off her clothes, she would really be going to succumb to temptation.

Stopped, Cheng Qingyan reached out and pulled off her hairband.

He swiftly bound Ye Lingyu's hands, and held the other end of the hairband to Cheng Qingyan's hand, preventing her from causing any more trouble.

"Ayan! You, you let me go!"

In the past, when they made love, Cheng Qingyan was always gentle and indulgent, proceeding step by step.

This person today seems to be possessed, having actually bound his own hands.

This feeling of being bound and losing her freedom made Ye Lingyu somewhat nervous.

Cheng Qingyan chuckled mischievously and kissed Ye Lingyu's neck: "My dear wife~ be good, don't struggle~"

She's already bound and her clothes are undone. Is it realistic to say we can let her go now?

One hand held Ye Lingyu down to prevent her from struggling too hard and injuring her wrist.

With his other hand, he reached down to touch the skirt of the person beneath him.

Feeling Cheng Qingyan's hand roaming over her waist, Ye Lingyu couldn't help but tremble.

"Ayan~ Don't take it off~"

She kept thinking about the door being left open, and felt somewhat worried.

This worry made her body unusually sensitive. From her initial firm disagreement to her current insistence on not taking off her clothes, this was her last act of stubbornness.

This time, Cheng Qingyan obediently stopped undressing Ye Lingyu. With one hand, he moved down her thigh through her waistband and lifted the hem of her skirt.

"Wife, I'll do it like this, please don't use any more force on your wrist, okay?"

"Hmm~ You, hurry up~"

"Yes, my lady!"

Ye Lingyu's agreement excited Cheng Qingyan, and he used both his hands and mouth until the person beneath him had already given up struggling and resisting.

The room was filled only with a soft, melodious sound.

Perhaps because she was worried that someone might break in at any moment, Ye Lingyu, in this environment, well, more than once.

Physical and psychological stress, coupled with environmental stimuli, caused her mind to go blank several times.

Finally, he lay exhausted on the bed, his body a mess beneath him.

Cheng Qingyan also noticed that because of her willfulness, Ye Lingyu's body seemed to be much more sensitive under these circumstances.

She hadn't even exerted much effort yet, and she already felt that Ye Lingyu was already failing.

Afterwards, she thought to herself, "Sure enough, a little excitement can bring unexpected rewards."

Just as she was about to climb back onto the bed to continue her tender moment with Ye Lingyu, Ye Lingyu kicked her off the bed.

Cheng Qingyan successfully fell on her backside, thinking to herself, "Oh no, I've annoyed someone again."

He got up from the ground and hurried off to curry favor.

He helped Ye Lingyu tidy up and then tugged at the bed sheet.

In the end, Ye Lingyu sat on the edge of the bed, but still ignored her.

"My wife, please pay attention to me!"

Ye Lingyu ignored her completely, not even glancing at her.

Cheng Qingyan eagerly ran over and sat down next to Ye Lingyu, leaning her head on Ye Lingyu's shoulder.

"My dear wife, please don't be angry. Please, even though I haven't done anything special, I've still put in a lot of effort. Please pay attention to me!"

These words made Ye Lingyu laugh in exasperation: "Are you trying to take credit from me? Ah Yan, you're getting bolder and bolder!"

Her smile sent a chill down Cheng Qingyan's spine, and he quickly sat up straight. "No, no, I'm very timid. I just want you to pay attention to me, my wife. I get scared when you ignore me."

"You're a coward? If you're a coward, why did you tie my hands up? Ah Yan, where did you learn that from?"

Who did I learn from? Of course, from our great netizens!

Of course, she couldn't say that to Ye Lingyu; she didn't want to be beaten to death.

Cheng Qingyan stammered, finally offering a defense: "I didn't learn it from anyone. How can you learn something like this from someone?"

"Since you insisted on struggling, I had no choice but to tie your hands in a moment of desperation."

Ye Lingyu turned her head and looked at her with a half-smile: "Oh? So, it's my fault after all?"

With his survival instincts kicking in, Cheng Qingyan was far from admitting it, and quickly waved his hands, saying, "No, no, it's not my wife's fault, it's my fault, I shouldn't have tied my wife up."

They admitted their mistake, but never mentioned whether or not they would tie someone up again next time.

Her wife was so sensitive this time, she wants to try again next time!

Ye Lingyu reached out and poked her forehead: "Is this a question of whether or not to tie her up?"

Cheng Qingyan knew perfectly well what was going on, but still pretended to be crazy: "Oh, isn't that right? I thought you didn't like being tied up, my wife~"

Ye Lingyu was amused and exasperated. She couldn't say whether she liked it or not; all she could say was that it felt very novel.

The feeling of novelty and curiosity, something I've never tried before.

Of course, she wouldn't say that she likes being tied up.

"Ayan, you've gone too far today!"

"Yes, yes, my wife, I was wrong."

"You actually know you were wrong?"

"I know, I know, I know all of that~"

When Hongyu and Jiangjiang returned, they found no one in the courtyard and no one had lit the lamps in the house.

Jiangjiang looked at the somewhat dark room and called out, "Father, Mother, are you home?"

When Cheng Qingyan and Ye Lingyu heard that Jiang Jiang and Hongyu had returned, they hurriedly got out of bed.

The two people inside were frantically searching for Ye Lingyu's shoes.