If someone doesn't know when to stop, then they can only accept oppression from another person.

Cheng Qingyan was caught off guard when Ye Lingyu pressed down on him.

After all the commotion last night, Ye Lingyu didn't sleep in this morning and got up early again. Everyone's energy and spirit are limited; she hadn't expected Ye Lingyu's constitution to be so much better than hers.

Feeling the weight pressing down on her, Cheng Qingyan panicked a little. She didn't want to be bullied again first thing in the morning; her back was still aching and hadn't recovered yet!

He tactically nudged Ye Lingyu, a fawning smile on his face, and gently placed his hands on Ye Lingyu's chest: "Wife, I'm really hungry, very hungry, I want to eat."

Ye Lingyu braced herself against the edge of the bed and leaned closer to Cheng Qingyan, teasingly saying, "Oh~ isn't it still a little lacking? How about we make up for that lack before you go eat?"

Cheng Qingyan hurriedly begged for mercy: "No need to make up for it, really no need. My wife, you've already given me more than enough. I'm very satisfied, extremely satisfied!"

Seeing Cheng Qingyan's timid appearance, as if he was truly terrified, Ye Lingyu stood up and pulled Cheng Qingyan, who was lying on the bed, up.

Little brat, you think you can play with her? I can easily handle you.

After all this time, Cheng Qingyan has taught her everything he needed to. As for anything he didn't teach her, she will naturally be able to learn it if he uses it on her again in the future.

In this process of mutual exchange and learning, they all get what they want. It's just that some people have deeply ingrained preconceived notions, believing that people from ancient times were all outdated, feudal, and closed-minded.

But actually, whether it's people from ancient times or modern times, everyone still has the ability to learn.

Besides, if you don't learn it the first time, you can learn it a second time, or a third time.

A couple's life together goes on for a long time, and even the most clumsy person can learn skills through daily practice.

Besides, Ye Lingyu didn't consider herself to be too stupid. Although she didn't understand as much as Cheng Qingyan, she was hardworking and eager to learn.

And so, they delivered their results last night, catching Cheng Qingyan completely off guard and leaving her utterly powerless to recover.

The morning passed by in a flurry of playful banter. Not long after Cheng Qingyan had finished breakfast, he heard Hongyu calling for lunch.

Time flew by unnoticed, and before they knew it, the day arrived to help Cheng Shaowen propose marriage.

That day, Cheng Shaowen came to knock on the door very early in the morning, just as dawn was breaking.

Since Yun Yue moved here, the people who used to keep watch over Cheng Qingyan haven't come anymore. They've been replaced by people Yun Yue brought with her.

Cheng Shaowen was blocked outside the gate by Fugui'er's barking.

After being woken up by Fugui'er, it was Yunyue's guard who told her that someone was looking for her outside.

While I can understand his excitement at the prospect of his wish coming true, it's a bit too early to knock on the door when it's barely dawn.

Cheng Qingyan rubbed his eyes and climbed out of Ye Lingyu's bed. His eyes felt dry and his back was a little uncomfortable.

Recently, Ye Lingyu has awakened something, and she always finds herself unable to fight back.

The sound of her getting up woke the person in bed.

Ye Lingyu also sat up groggily. She had been a bit too indulgent lately, staying up late at night. Neither she nor Cheng Qingyan had gotten a proper rest, and now it was time to get up.

Cheng Qingyan pushed Ye Lingyu down onto the bed, speaking in a slightly sleepy tone: "Wife, I can go by myself. You should lie down and get some rest."

"Then be careful on the road, don't get into any conflicts with Ji Ren, and come back soon."

"Okay, I understand, my wife. You should sleep a little longer. I'll be back when you naturally wake up."

"Okay, you should go out too, so I don't have to rush you later."

"Okay, go to sleep now."

Ye Lingyu really doesn't need to be involved in proposing marriage. Cheng Qingyan and Cheng Yuanji can go with Cheng Shaowen and the matchmaker.

Ye Lingyu, her eyelids heavy, was coaxed to sleep by Cheng Qingyan again.

Cheng Shaowen looked quite energetic today. As soon as Cheng Qingyan opened the door, her first thought was that the boy was a bit flamboyant.

Unable to resist teasing him, he said, "Oh, you've dressed up nicely today, looking quite presentable. No wonder you managed to win over that young lady."

Cheng Shaowen retorted, unconvinced, "I'm not lying! Ziyue and I are truly in love, our feelings are so deep they could move heaven and earth!"

Then, Cheng Shaowen took a few steps back and muttered under his breath, "Third Uncle, you're the one who's all sleek and well-dressed, like a scholar. Anyone who didn't know better would think you were a young master from some wealthy family!"

Although he spoke softly and deliberately kept his distance, Cheng Qingyan still heard him in the quiet surroundings.

Cheng Qingyan rolled up his sleeves, ready to smash his dog's head, but Cheng Shaowen turned and ran.

I ran a kilometer before even eating breakfast this morning.

When they found the matchmaker, the matchmaker stared at Cheng Qingyan with eyes like a wolf seeing a sheep.

He pulled Cheng Shaowen behind him and then moved closer to Cheng Qingyan.

She looked Cheng Qingyan up and down, as if she had discovered some treasure, her excitement barely concealed in her eyes and on her face.

Not content with just looking him over, he almost reached out to touch Cheng Qingyan, scaring her so much that she backed away.

This scene feels just like something out of a TV drama, where a young man enters a brothel and meets the madam.

This matchmaker is a bit tactless, and Cheng Qingyan is also a little annoyed: "Don't come any closer! If you have something to say, say it. Why are you standing so close?"

The matchmaker smiled and flicked her handkerchief: "Oh my, this young man is so handsome! May I ask how old he is, and whether he is married?"

Cheng Qingyan frowned and said, "He already has a wife, so you don't need to worry about it. Proposing marriage to him today is something that was arranged long ago, so don't delay the time."

The ancients valued auspicious times, and Cheng Qingyan was too lazy to have any further contact with the matchmaker in front of her. Finishing the matter as soon as possible and going home to be with her wife was the most important thing.

The matchmaker was a little disappointed when she heard that Cheng Qingyan was already married; such a good deal had slipped away.

Unwilling to give up, she wanted to try again, so she waved her handkerchief and asked, "Having a wife is fine, but what does my husband want—"

Cheng Shaowen interrupted the matchmaker: "Please stop asking, or it will get dark."

"My third uncle and third aunt have a very good relationship, and no one else can interfere. Take it easy, you can only earn money from me today."

The matchmaker's regretful gaze lingered on Cheng Qingyan for a moment before she went to Ji Ren's house with Cheng Shaowen and the others.

These past two days, Ji Ren has also been living in fear.

His dear daughter hasn't eaten or drunk anything for days, and he's really worried sick.

He was already considering that if Cheng Qingyan didn't bring Cheng Shaowen over to propose marriage, he might really have to swallow his pride and go to Cheng Shaowen's place.