It felt like I slapped him.

Lu Xingjian didn't seem to mind; on the contrary, he seemed to be enjoying it.

"Looks like you still have energy, shall we try again?"

Su Wanwan was speechless.

He flipped himself over and climbed up.

Lu Xingjian smiled happily, squinting his eyes as he gazed affectionately at her face.

"Your Majesty, please play with me."

Su Wanwan's joy reached its peak.

That scoundrel is too good at this!

At this moment, she truly seemed like an empress in control of everything.

The satisfaction derived from that kind of power is unparalleled by anything else.

Most importantly, the man is still alive and willingly submits to her enslavement.

She closed her eyes and murmured, "Ah Shou, I love you."

Lu Xingjian's eyes suddenly reddened.

She said "I love you" many times.

Some were forced to speak up, while others spoke up voluntarily.

But this time, it was from the bottom of my heart.

He just knew.

Only when a woman feels secure will she open her heart and truly reveal herself.

"My wife, I love you too." The man's voice was extremely hoarse.

The next morning, Su Wanwan nestled in Lu Xingjian's arms, holding the memorial and asking him, "What should we do with this?"

Lu Xingjian finally looked up, saw the red marks on the back of her neck, glanced at the memorial, and said a few words.

Su Wanwan raised an eyebrow and said sincerely, "You're really something."

Lu Xingjian kissed her fair shoulder again, leaving a trail of kisses, and said absentmindedly:

"No one is as capable as my wife; she knows how to tame her husband."

After processing the memorials, Su Wanwan stood up and got dressed.

"I should go back now."