The man pinched her chin and lifted it up with a little force. Her throat was forced to swallow, and she drank all the thick soup without leaving a drop.

Qin Ye immediately pushed him away, stood up, covered his mouth, and glared at him with eyes burning with anger.

He raised his thin lips, licked his lips, and smiled hoarsely:

“Tastes good?”

"!!"

Qin Ye felt the air in his chest tumbling and expanding, as if it was about to explode, and his eyes turned red with anger.

He clenched his hands and rushed out.

"Ye'er?" Zong Zhengchen stood up and chased after him.

Qin Ye didn't want to hear or say anything, and didn't want to see Zong Zhengchen at all. He just wanted to leave Prince Chen's Mansion and find a deserted place to stay quietly.

"Ye'er, don't walk so fast, watch out for your stomach." The man chased after him.

Shut up!

I don't even want to hear his voice!

Qin Ye held her belly, lifted up her skirt and was about to run, but her wrist was suddenly grabbed by a strong force, and her body was forced to turn back and crash into an embrace with a minty scent.

She pushed him away and tried to run away, but the man hugged her again:

"Are you still angry?"

"!"

"Why should I be angry?" Qin Ye looked up and met the man's eyes with a gentle smile. The anger in his chest suddenly doubled and became even more violent.

She felt very uncomfortable and aggrieved, but he smiled so happily!

She was so mad!

ah!!

She grabbed the man's wrist and shook it off, "Let me go, I'll go for a walk after dinner!"

"Don't be angry." The man raised his long arms, picked her up again, and hugged her in his arms, smiling, "Weren't you also very comfortable last night?"

"!"

Qin Ye widened his eyes and looked at him in astonishment.

He was smiling, and his smile was still gentle and doting, but there was a hint of mischief between his brows, and a playful curve at the corner of his lips.

It seemed as if he knew that this topic would make her escape, but he still said it on purpose.

Thinking of what happened last night, Qin Ye didn't dare to look at him directly. He was even ashamed, angry, and annoyed. He was so angry that his body was shaking:

"Zong Zhengchen, you...you..."

"I love you." He lowered his head and pecked her on the cheek.

"……you!"

"Don't you think it's exciting for a couple to try some new things occasionally? Don't you think it's interesting? You looked even more beautiful last night than on your wedding night."

"Zong Zhengchen!!"

Every word in those smiling sentences reminded Qin Ye how crazy and frank they were last night.

Qin Ye's face turned red, and he didn't know whether he was angry or embarrassed.

She stared at the man with red eyes and almost cried.

He held her face in his hands with a distressed look, "Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore. Don't be angry, or you'll get sick. I'm just flirting with you, don't you like it? I've memorized every time you trembled."

He coaxed her gently, but his words were still so...

He seemed to have changed, becoming very irritating and mean; but upon closer inspection, he was still the same person, doting on her, pampering her, and treating her well.

When the anger in her heart met the man's tenderness, it disappeared in an instant like a deflated ball.

She clearly wanted to be angry, but when he was gentle, she couldn't get angry.

If he wasn't angry, he would deliberately make her angry.

Is she angry or not?

So angry!

Zong Zhengchen held her angry face, caressed it with a smile, rubbed it, and said:

"Prince Li has been injured for several days, and I haven't had time to see him. How about going to see him today?"

Qin Ye paused slightly when he heard this.

She paused, and the man caught it, and the smile in his dark eyes deepened...