Inside the room, candles were lit, and in the flickering candlelight, Ye Lingyu saw that Cheng Qingyan had gathered up the clothes scattered on the floor and placed them on a stool to the side.
By the time Cheng Qingyan went out and brought back a basin of water, the person on the bed had already recovered.
After she finished tidying up, she had just lay down when Ye Lingyu pressed her down on top of her.
"Wife, what are you doing?"
"I've learned it, Ayan, come and check it out!"
"No~ Ugh~ Hmm~"
All the words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat. It has to be said, Ye Lingyu is a good student; she really learns knowledge very quickly.
She put the knowledge she had just learned into practice and did quite well, even better than others.
She was extremely gentle with Ye Lingyu, but Ye Lingyu had a more headstrong and impulsive attitude towards her.
For some reason, she felt as if Ye Lingyu was using her as a lifeline.
Ye Lingyu wished she could meld into her body and merge with her blood and bones.
In a daze, Cheng Qingyan seemed to hear Ye Lingyu's whisper: "Ayan, don't leave me, you're all I have left."
Her mind went blank at that moment, and she couldn't hear clearly at all.
When she tried to listen carefully, there was no sound at all.
After an unknown amount of time, Cheng Qingyan finally understood what Ye Lingyu meant by what she had said earlier.
But she didn't regret it; in fact, she was quite happy.
In their time together, she sometimes doubted whether Ye Lingyu loved her enough. Their relationship had become rather uneventful.
When she sleeps alone, in the quiet of the night, she wonders if her husband has any psychological or physical desires for her.
If she didn't, she could sense Ye Lingyu's sometimes blatant favoritism towards her.
This contradictory yet compelling desire to confirm it tormented her.
Tonight, she sensed it from Ye Lingyu's studies, and felt Ye Lingyu's frantic possessiveness and intrusion towards her.
The pent-up encroachment, suppressed beneath the calm, was released under the cover of night.
The marks left by love on Cheng Qingyan's body are testaments to love itself.
Her physical strength wasn't as good as Ye Lingyu's, but only by a little bit. Her recent training had been quite effective.
So when Ye Lingyu got up in the morning, she also woke up.
"Good morning, my wife!"
Good morning, Ayan!
Cheng Qingyan reached out and put his arm around Ye Lingyu's waist, burying his head in her waist and pouting, "Wife, I don't want to get out of bed~"
Having just woken up, the sounds of her getting up were still quite noticeable, making Cheng Qingyan's voice sound soft and cute.
Ye Lingyu affectionately ruffled her hair: "Ayan, be good, if you don't get up soon, the sun will be shining on your bottom~"
Although his mind was clear, Cheng Qingyan's eyelids were heavy, and he held onto the person tightly, refusing to let go.
Although she was urging Cheng Qingyan to get up, Ye Lingyu didn't pull Cheng Qingyan's arms away from her. Instead, she smiled and said, "If you don't let go soon, Chu Ying will be here~"
Cheng Qingyan's muffled voice came from her abdomen: "Chu Ying is a big girl now. She knows we want to sleep in, so she won't knock on the door."
"That's why we need to get up; Fuki and Kujo need to eat too~"
The person in her arms deliberately caused trouble, making Ye Lingyu tremble: "Hmph~ So, you think of Fugui and Jiutiao but not me?"
We already overslept today, so we can't let her do whatever she wants at this time.
She had no idea how this matter had involved Fugui and Jiutiao, but Ye Lingyu still patted Cheng Qingyan's back repeatedly.
"How could I not think of Ayan? Can't you feel that my eyes and heart are full of you?"
Cheng Qingyan lifted her head from Ye Lingyu's embrace and asked with a wronged look, "Really? You weren't planning to sneak away?"
"Really, I won't sneak away. How could I bear to leave you here?"
"Alright then, I'll forgive you for sneaking out of bed."
Ye Lingyu leaned down and planted a kiss on Cheng Qingyan's forehead: "Good boy~"
For some reason, Cheng Qingyan felt that Ye Lingyu's tone was like coaxing a dog.
Did they treat her like a dog? Or was she as easy to fool as Fugui?
In any case, people who know how to act cute still have good luck.
This morning, Ye Lingyu helped her put on her clothes.
Moreover, fearing that she might be uncomfortable wearing a chest binder for too long, and also considering that she wouldn't be going out for the next couple of days, Ye Lingyu didn't let her wear the chest binder.
Cheng Qingyan had felt something was off ever since she woke up that morning when she suddenly took it off.
Although she was wearing a lot of clothes in winter, she was still afraid that Meng Chuying would notice that she was a little different from usual today.
But ironically, what you fear most is what you attract most.
Meng Chuying had already come once in the morning, but seeing that they hadn't opened the door yet, she waited at the door for a while.
They didn't wait, so they went back. This was their second time coming.
It was almost 9 AM, and she figured she should be awake by now, so she came over.
For some reason, she felt that the atmosphere between Cheng Qingyan and Ye Lingyu had changed when she saw them.
I can't explain it, but I can feel it.
Perhaps that's why they opened the door late today.
Wangcai and Fugui Jiutiao are causing quite a ruckus, and Jiutiao has become noticeably bolder these past few days.
They no longer rush into the bamboo hut at the slightest sound outside, and their appetite has noticeably improved.
Meng Chuying didn't ask why they were late, and sensibly helped Ye Lingyu start a fire.
When Cheng Qingyan came in to get the wooden stick and picked up the lantern, Meng Chuying noticed the red marks on his neck.
"Brother Cheng, what happened to your neck? Are you injured?"
Upon hearing Meng Chuying's words, Cheng Qingyan subconsciously reached out to touch his neck, but didn't feel anything unusual: "No, right? I don't feel any pain."
Meng Chuying pointed to the left side of her neck: "Here, it looks like a big red patch. Did you scratch it?"
Ye Lingyu came over upon hearing this. She knew that the clothes she had dressed Cheng Qingyan in the morning were her handiwork.
She ran her fingers over the hickey, calmly lying, "Here? It was probably licked by a kitten. Don't worry, it should disappear in a couple of days."
Cheng Qingyan suddenly realized that Ye Lingyu had become bolder overnight!
She was always told to watch her distance from Meng Chuying, saying Meng Chuying was still a child. And now? She actually flirted with Meng Chuying right in front of her! She even touched her!
That's outrageous! Such a hypocrite! But I love it!
Ye Lingyu's voice interrupted Cheng Qingyan's reverie: "Ayan, did you go into the kitchen because you were hungry? The food won't be ready for a while. If you're hungry, why don't you eat something else first?"
This statement was pointed out; the food would indeed take a while to prepare. Giving her something else to eat meant letting her find something to eat herself.
As for where to go, I'll probably send her to her spatial dimension.
After all, there wasn't much good food to eat at home.
She does have a few snacks, but none of them meet her standards for a treat.
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