Du Yaoyao transmigrated into a light-hearted ancient novel called “My Powerful Minister”, where the ordinary male lead continuously moves up in life.
The male lead was promoted as an official...
"What's wrong?" Shen Jie asked.
Du Yaoyao had tears in her eyes and said resentfully, "You humiliated me!"
"Forcing you to pee is humiliating you?" Chen Jie laughed sarcastically, "Don't you think about the last time you peed all over me, who carried you down the carriage to the farm, who bathed you and changed your clothes? If I really want to humiliate you, I should let the maids serve you, and see how the pure and innocent master is in private."
"You...you!" Du Yaoyao pointed at him and threw a pillow at him in anger.
Chen Jie did not move, letting her throw a tantrum, "Isn't coercion between husband and wife also a kind of fun? Why do you have to be so fussy and care about it?"
He sneered, "Or do you only care about me?"
"What do you mean?" Du Yaoyao sat up straight.
"Nothing." Chen Jie straightened his clothes and said slowly, "It just suddenly occurred to me that some women pretend to be chaste and loyal women in their own men's beds, but in other men's beds, they might reveal their true nature - whores and sluts."
Brother Qing would never be as mean and shameless as him. Du Yaoyao felt a little guilty when she thought of Song Xingkai's face and didn't want to pay attention to Chen Jie's petty and sour remarks.
She tugged at the quilt, "What nonsense are you talking about?" She softened her tone, "It's New Year's Day, let's not argue anymore, go to bed."
He was silent for a while, then closed the tent and got on the bed.
It was past midnight and the sound of fireworks outside gradually faded away.
Du Yaoyao arched her back and curled up on the side of the bed.
Shen Jie pulled her into his arms and gently pinched the soft flesh on her waist, "Are you still angry?"
Du Yaoyao pouted, "How dare I? I say one thing and you say three things, all kinds of sarcastic things."
Chen Jie smiled and said, "A person of integrity is not afraid of his own shadow. Why don't you say that you are guilty?"
This question would not be answered, so he quickly changed the subject and promised, "I can guarantee that I never have the slightest intention of abusing you in bed." He kissed her forehead, "I only want to make you feel comfortable every time."
"I don't feel well!" Du Yaoyao didn't agree with him.
"Oh, you're not comfortable, you're spraying so much, you're moaning so seductively, your expression is so satisfying?" Chen Jie interrupted her with a series of words, "Then if you want to feel comfortable, how wild do you have to be?"
Du Yaoyao felt that she had drunk too much tonight and had lost her mind. She admitted defeat and said, "I can't argue with you."
Unable to bear the thought of him getting the upper hand, she said something else, "No wonder the Censorate is so powerful. It's all Lord Shen has to say. The people below just try to investigate who they want and handle whatever cases they want. They're just wasting their time every day."
"My mouth is very useful, not just for judging people and handling cases." Chen Jie stared at her meaningfully. Du Yaoyao noticed his intention and quickly dodged, "I'm tired and I want to sleep!"
Chen Jie crawled into the quilt, spread her legs and buried his head in it.
"For prisoners like Yaoyao who have a lot on their mind, the Censorate usually punishes them severely."
It’s so big that the censor has to eat it himself.