On the wedding day, my wife was abnormal

The chess and card Buddha said that he should spend more time with Zhang Li.

Is there any deeper meaning in this statement?

Damn bald donkey, his weird talking makes people think of something.

Lin Zhen held Zhang Li's hand tightly as he slowly ascended the staircase reserved for her and her staff. It felt like a path exclusive to the two of them, shielded from the clamor of the outside world. Gamblers heading to the private rooms had to ascend via the magnificent staircase to the south.

After only a few dozen steps, five or six maids and servants came towards them. They saluted hastily, their eyes gleaming with curiosity and snickers, and then they left with a chuckle covering their mouths. This scene made Zhang Li feel a little embarrassed and a bit awkward.

Zhang Li tried several times to quietly withdraw her hand from Lin Zhen's grasp, but he gently yet firmly rejected her. By the time they reached the bedroom threshold, Zhang Li's mind had become as clear as a mirror, instantly understanding Lin Zhen's intentions. She couldn't help but tense, her voice trembling slightly, "Sir... let's go to the study; it's more appropriate there."

Hearing this, Lin Zhen's lips curled up into a playful smile, his brows full of romanticism: "Oh? Do you like to do it in the study?"

"Do? What to do?"

"What did you say you were doing?"

"I...I..." Zhang Li seemed to suddenly understand the deep meaning of Lin Zhen's words. She turned her eyes slightly and shyly avoided his sight. Her cheeks were quickly dyed with two delicate red clouds.

Lin Zhen smiled brightly, pushed open the door, took Zhang Li's hand without saying anything, and led her into the room. As soon as the door closed, he suddenly exerted force, gently picked up Zhang Li by the waist, and then gently hooked his foot, and the door slammed shut.

"Ah! Prince..." Zhang Li was startled by this sudden action and cried out softly. She instinctively wrapped her arms around Lin Zhen's neck, her body trembling slightly with fright.

Lin Zhen felt the warmth of the beauty in his arms. The delicate and soft touch of their skin was like the gentlest spring breeze, gently blowing across his heart, stirring his emotions and causing a fiery light to flash in his eyes.

He held Zhang Li gently and slowly sat down beside the bed.

Zhang Li struggled slightly, trying to get up: "My Lord...I will go and pour you some tea."

"Not thirsty."

"Then I'll go prepare some fruit for you."

"Not hungry."

"Then...then put me down first, and we'll sit down and talk..." There was a barely perceptible tremor in Zhang Li's voice.

Lin Zhen’s previous frivolous behavior was like a brand, leaving an indelible mark in her heart.

At this moment, she was like a frightened deer, her eyes full of anxiety and uneasiness.

However, Lin Zhen did not seem to want to give up.

His right hand gently but firmly wrapped around her slender waist, while his left hand slowly moved down, gently grasping her smooth and flawless ankle, and caressing along her silky smooth and flawless calf with an almost pious posture, from top to bottom, and then from bottom to top. Every subtle movement seemed to be weaving an invisible net, tightly entangling Zhang Li's heart.

Zhang Li shuddered, as if struck by an inexplicable electric current. An indescribable tingling sensation surged through her heart, like a swarm of ants slowly crawling across her, leaving her panicked and powerless to resist. Her trembling fingers clutched tightly at Lin Zhen's sleeve, as if it were her only support in this sudden storm. Her knuckles turned white from the force, revealing her inner panic and helplessness.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Sir, please let me down."

Compared to Zhang Li's emotional excitement, Lin Zhen seemed calm. He said in a deep voice, "Do you still remember the bet we made that day? I asked you to help me kill someone?"

"Um...Prince, please just keep talking and don't move your hands, okay?"

"No."

"this..."

"Come to the palace tomorrow and kill Liu Shuyao."

"Ah!?" Zhang Li regained consciousness instantly and was about to ask.

However, in this subtle gap, Lin Zhen quietly invaded her defenses like a gust of wind in the night. His fingers slowly moved upwards along the curve of her calf, with an irresistible gentle power.

In an indescribable moment, Lin Zhen triggered a hidden switch deep within her heart, causing her entire body to suddenly tense as a string, her legs involuntarily straightening. Her two arms, white as lotus roots, tightly wrapped around Lin Zhen, as if trying to steady her shaky mind. Her eyes, hazy and deep, strained upward, as if to capture the sudden throbbing.

She really wanted to shout out this feeling, but her dignity and reserve as a casino owner forced her to suppress this throbbing deeply, turning it into a silent tremor.

After more than twenty seconds, he shivered violently and then relaxed.

"Hu... Hu... Hu..." Zhang Li seemed to have just been released from a fierce 100-meter sprint. Her chest was heaving violently, and every breath was a bit rapid and panting.

Lin Zhen stood aside and asked some irrelevant questions in a joking tone.

"Are you comfortable?"

Zhang Li slowly raised her eyelids, her eyes still shimmering with the shimmer of passion, a touch of charm and coquettishness. She looked at Lin Zhen with a look that was both accusatory and helpless. She raised her hand slightly, pretending to hit him, but slowly stopped mid-air, finally resting it feebly on Lin Zhen's strong shoulder.

A soft sigh, like a wind chime swaying in the night breeze. Zhang Li gently pressed her cheek against his chest, her voice filled with a hint of resentment and tenderness: "Alas, we are really enemies... However, the feeling between men and women is really wonderful..."

"There's something even more amazing."

As Lin Zhen prepared to launch a general attack, Zhang Li was so frightened that she quickly grabbed his trembling hands and said, "Your Highness, you must not do this! This is broad daylight. If something happens, will I ever be able to see anyone again?"

Lin Zhen chuckled: "No one dares to come in."

"That won't work! Those maids and servants have sharp ears like rabbits. If there's any movement, it will spread throughout the entire casino immediately!"

"I'll cut off the tongue of anyone who dares to spread gossip."

"Prince, I beg you..." There was a hint of sadness in Zhang Li's voice. She gently pushed Lin Zhen's arm, with a pleading glint in her eyes.

Lin Zhen then reluctantly pulled his hand out of her bra, put it to his nose and took a light sniff. It was filled with the scent of gardenia.

Yes, there should be a C.

Not too small.

Zhang Li's cheeks flushed, her embarrassment evident. She hurriedly jumped off Lin Zhen and carefully smoothed the wrinkles on her dress. Finally, with a hint of pouting on her face, she looked at Lin Zhen and said in a coquettish tone, "Prince! Look at what you've done! My dress is even dirty."