It's terrible. Mr. Lu is too clingy.

Although he had broken through his defense line, Xie Xingran would not surrender so easily.

She put one arm around his neck and with the other hand she pressed two fingers to his lips.

"You really want to come here?" She said in a low, hoarse voice, with a charming look in her eyes: "Then you have to agree to one condition of mine."

Lu Ci's eyes lit up, "What conditions? If I make a sound, I'm a dog? No problem!"

"Hey, I didn't say that." Xie Xingran quickly objected.

Haha, just look at the way he agreed without hesitation, you can tell that this guy has become addicted to being a dog.

Doing this again would actually be rewarding him.

"Turn off the lights." She said word by word, "Don't do it with the lights on. Turn off the lights."

Lu Ci was also stunned, his eyes instantly turning into puppy eyes: "Do I have to turn off the lights?"

Xie Xingran raised his eyebrows: "Of course."

Isn't he afraid of the dark? She wanted to see if he could still stand up in the dark.

Lu Ci also thought about it and asked, "Can I play a song?"

Thinking about how he was extremely afraid of the dark and ghosts, and how I had deliberately made things difficult for him, I felt a little guilty.

So Xie Xingran agreed.

Little did she know that she would deeply regret this decision in the following hours.

Lu Ci also played an English song with a strong sense of melody, clicked on loop, and finally turned off the Sunflower desk lamp.

In an instant, the room fell into darkness. There was no moonlight or stars outside the window tonight, only pitch black.

"Sister, it's so dark." He crawled into the arms of the person under him and asked softly, "If a ghost comes, will you protect me?"

Xie Xingran was happy to see him looking weak, pitiful and helpless. He patted his head and comforted him:

"Sister, of course I will, but you'd better not say such things. We are doing something bad. It's not good if a ghost comes to peek."

Lu Ci also laughed softly, and her laughter was so pleasant that Xie Xingran suspected that her ears would become pregnant in the next second.

He leaned in closer and licked and bit her earlobe:

"Well, it's not good. Then sister, can we start doing bad things now?"

"I want to be on top." After saying that, Xie Xingran wanted to turn over and ride on the horse.

"That won't do," Lu Ci also held her down tightly, "Sister, didn't you just say I can't do it? I have to prove it to you."

Xie Xingran: "...I didn't say you can't do it, I just said, said..."

"You said I can't do it seven times a night?" He added for her, and the next second he hummed, "So this is what I want to prove to you tonight. I can do it, seven times a night."

Xie Xingran: ...

She can’t—help!!

—

The next day, the rain stopped and the sun came out.

It was already noon, and the two people in bed had been having their stomachs rumbling for a while, but neither of them seemed to want to get up.

Finally, Xie Xingran couldn't bear the hunger any more, so he closed his eyes and pushed the person next to him twice:

"Lu Ciye, go cook... hurry up, I'm hungry."

With a mess of hair on his head, Lu Ci sat up in a daze, and lay down again two seconds later. He hugged the warm and soft girl beside him again and rubbed her head.

"Wife, can we eat noodles? I don't like cooking anymore." He said vaguely.

Xie Xingran pushed again: "You should go cook noodles. I'm really hungry."

So Lu Ci sat up again, then fell down and hugged her again.

After repeating this three or four times, I finally woke up a little, got out of bed, put on my shoes, washed up, and cooked noodles.

It was done in ten minutes, and Lu Ci also came into the room to call her.

"Wife? Wife, have you eaten noodles? Aren't you hungry?" He patted her shoulder gently.

Xie Xingran: "Let me sleep for another ten minutes."

Lu Ciye: ...

after an hour,

Xie Xingran sat on the sofa, waiting for Lu Ci to bring in the sumptuous meal.

I saw five dishes slowly piling up on the table.

A bowl of chicken stewed with yam, a bowl of scrambled eggs with leeks, a bowl of fried meat with wood ear mushrooms, a bowl of cold okra, and the last bowl of wolfberry soup.

Xie Xingran looked at the dishes on the table with difficulty, and wanted to ask him two questions:

Are you going to make up for it now? No, brother.

But she had already experienced asking for trouble last night, so this time she tried her best to hold back, pretending not to understand, and picked up her chopsticks and started eating as if nothing had happened.

[My wife probably didn't notice, right?]

Lu Ci was also eating, glancing at her from time to time, looking very stealthy.

Although I'm young and full of energy, I still need to supplement my diet occasionally in order to stay healthy and strong in my later years and to prevent my wife from getting upset with me.

Xie Xingran: ...God damn it, he's still strong even at this age.

Xie Xingran was simply speechless about him. This man's train of thought was indeed beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

After dinner, Lu Ci also went to wash the dishes.

Xie Xingran was half lying on the sofa, rubbing his waist and pinching his legs.

Lu Ci, who had just finished washing the dishes, also saw this scene. He immediately felt guilty and sat down to help her rub her waist and back.

"I'm sorry, honey. I was too presumptuous last night and made you suffer."

Xie Xingran lay on the pillow and glared at him weakly: "There won't be a next time."

He actually did it seven times last night, but from the sixth time onwards, the initial pleasure disappeared and was replaced by an extremely bad experience.

Lu Ci also felt that the experience last night was not good, and raised his hand and swore:

"Yeah, I promise there won't be a next time. Seven times a night is excessive indulgence, and it's not good for you or me."

"Good to know." Xie Xingran snorted coldly, turned over and stretched out his trembling legs, and ordered: "Massage my calves too."

Now, even when her legs were placed quietly, she couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Lu Ci also accepted his fate as a slave and served her wholeheartedly.

Suddenly, Lu Ci also lifted her skirt with one hand, as if he was going to do something bad.

Xie Xingran stepped on his arm urgently, and before she could scold him, she heard his explanation:

"Wife, I just want to take a look..."

But after what happened last night, Xie Xingran was very scared and didn't want to listen to his explanation at all. He directly accused him:

"Lu Ciye, you beast! In broad daylight, what else do you want to see?"

As she spoke, she placed her other foot on the side of his face, pushing him back to prevent him from leaning closer.

Even though his face was stepped on, Lu Qinshou was not angry. He continued to explain pitifully:

"Honey, I just wanted to see if you were swollen there. I was too tired last night and didn't check you.

If it's swollen or broken, I bought some ointment at the hospital and I'll apply it on you now."

It would have been fine if he hadn't explained, but as soon as he did, Xie Xingran's face turned red as a monkey's butt.

In such a short time, he actually went to the hospital to buy medicine?

Last night, they were so tired that they fell asleep immediately without even taking a shower. When she woke up this morning, she did feel very uncomfortable down there, and it hurt a little when she walked.

When she thought that the culprit was the person in front of her, she stepped on him with a little more force and sneered:

"Don't be so hypocritical. I'll wipe it myself. You beast, who knows what you'll do to me while you're wiping it?"

Lu Ci also pulled the foot off his face, put it in his palm and massaged her, saying sincerely:

"I'm not being hypocritical. I won't do anything bad today. Really! Honey, I swear!

I'm not that beastly. I just really feel sorry for my wife and want to do something for you."

Xie Xingran's expression softened. He probably didn't have the energy to do anything else to her.

It’s not easy to apply the medicine myself, so it’s best to have him help me.

"Then be gentle."

"Uh-huh."