He's spoiled rotten; that wolf cub knows how to flirt and be affectionate.

After the event, there was an interview. The group sat on the sofa, and the host asked a few questions. Everyone else answered well, but Ling Ye seemed rather distracted.

After the interview, Ling Ye lifted his foot to leave.

"Captain, let's go celebrate! Where are you going?"

"You guys go ahead, I'm going to find my wife."

Ling Ye waved his hand, and his figure quickly disappeared from their sight.

Mingxu: "Wife?"

Du Kaiyu: "The captain's dating? With whom??"

The group looked at Cao Jun, whose lips twitched: "Don't look at me, I don't know either."

Recalling the question Lingye had asked on the phone before, about sleeping with fans...

I suddenly had a bad feeling.

Qu Yi bowed his head to wash his hands when someone suddenly grabbed his wrist and pulled him toward the men's restroom, casually placing a "Under Repair" sign outside the restroom.

Go inside and close the door behind you.

With her back pressed against the cold wall, her clothes not thick, she trembled slightly. But before she could protest, his kiss landed on her, wantonly stealing her breath, soft and wet, entwining and churning her.

His breathing gradually became erratic and heavy.

Someone outside asked in confusion, "Why is it suddenly under repair?"

Qu Yi narrowed her eyes and pushed him away.

Ling Ye stepped back, kissed the tip of her ear, and chuckled silently.

"What did you call me from the audience just now?"

"No."

"I saw it, don't try to deny it. Don't you know I've been excited since the start of the game?"

"did not see it."

"And... now?" His eyes narrowed, a dangerous aura like that of a wild beast spreading out as he pressed her body closer, their bodies pressed even tighter together.

Qu wanted to retreat to avoid a certain unavoidable touch, but there was a wall behind her, leaving her nowhere to retreat.

"go back."

"what?"

Ling Ye shoved Qu Yi into the passenger seat and drove away as fast as he could.

"Where do you live?" Ling Ye asked her.

"We're in the same hotel, room 4001 on the 41st floor."

Ling Ye had already stopped caring that she hadn't contacted him for several days since she arrived.

He licked his back molars hard with the tip of his tongue.

There are more important things to do.

From the doorway to the bedside, clothes were scattered everywhere, men's and women's clothing lying together, creating an atmosphere of entangled ambiguity and passion.

The blanket covered their waists, and Ling Ye held her wrist, leaning down to look at her.

"What were they shouting from below the stage?"

"No...uh-huh!"

She had barely uttered a word when she bit her rosy lips hard.

Ling Ye felt both helpless and amused. He bent down and gently kissed her lips, his movements tender and seductive.

"Tell me, what did you just shout? I really want to hear it, okay?"

"elder sister……"

This title struck a chord in Qu Yi's heart almost instantly. After struggling for a long time, she finally gave up resisting. Her clear, cold eyes were veiled by a thin mist of morning, exuding a seductive charm.

The sound wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for Ling Ye to hear.

His throat tightened, and his anger surged to a certain spot.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped. Ling Ye carried Qu Yi, who was wrapped in a bath towel, out of the bathroom and placed her on the bed covered with blankets. He pulled a thin blanket over both of them, kissed her swollen lips one last time, and then held her as they drifted off to sleep.

"elder sister."

The moment Qu Yi opened her eyes, she was greeted by a magnified handsome face. His smile was dazzling, and for some reason, she felt as if there was a tail wagging behind him.

"What did you call me?"

“Sister, and... if I remember correctly, you really liked that title last night.”

"roll."

"No~"

"Lingye".

"No!"