Marriage of convenience blossoms into love; the husband turns out to be a billionaire CEO.

Ji Lingfeng glanced at the bomb-like thermos and asked timidly, "Grandpa, why are you doing all this fancy stuff?"

He's young and full of vigor; he has no need for these things.

I need to release any extra energy I have at the gym.

Drinking this kind of "laborious" soup again would probably only make him feel worse.

Grandpa Ji chuckled, a smug look on his face.

"You rascal, Grandpa knows you're young and have good stamina. This soup is no ordinary soup; it'll have a strong aftereffect. You'll see once you try it!"

It has a strong aftereffect!

Ji Lingfeng stared wide-eyed, veins throbbing on his forehead.

In a moment of panic, I splashed water everywhere while scrubbing the pot.

Grandpa Ji raised an eyebrow and sneered:

"Grandson, look at you! You used to say you didn't like Chengcheng, but now you love your wife so much. Grandpa is very pleased. You can't let Grandpa down. Do your best, and don't forget that Grandpa is waiting for your good news!"

As Grandpa Ji spoke, his hands were busy, deftly ladling a large bowl full of soup.

Ji Lingfeng was startled.

"You...you want to drink this much!"

Grandpa Ji sneered, "Of course! You can't waste Grandpa's hard work, not a single drop can be left!"

Under the old man's coercion, Ji Lingfeng reluctantly finished the bowl of soup.

Grandpa Ji smiled with satisfaction.

“Great, Grandpa will have the kitchen stew another pot next week and send it over.”

Ji Lingfeng's hand trembled, and he almost dropped the bowl.

"Chengcheng, come out and have some soup!"

Grandpa Ji shouted at the top of his lungs in the living room.

Ye Cheng, looking embarrassed, forced herself to walk out of the bedroom.

She guessed that the soup Grandpa Ji brought was a "sex tonic" for that area, so after taking a shower, she stayed in the bedroom, too embarrassed to come out.

"Chengcheng, you've worked hard at your job and your stall these past few days. Drink this soup, Grandpa put a lot of effort into it, it's very good for your health."

Grandpa Ji looked on with anticipation.

The old man was really anxious, not knowing when his granddaughter-in-law would show any signs of pregnancy.

Ye Cheng held the soup bowl, her body somewhat stiff.

After drinking this soup, the two of us will be sleeping in the same room again tonight. Could today be the end of my virginity?

After all, they've already progressed to kissing, so the next step is obvious...

Suddenly I feel like I'm not ready yet.

Grandpa Ji urged anxiously, "Chengcheng, the soup won't taste good if it gets cold."

Ye Cheng gritted her teeth and closed her eyes.

It's just a bowl of soup, nothing serious.

The old man watched with satisfaction as his granddaughter-in-law drank the whole bowl of soup, humming a little tune to himself.

Back in her bedroom, Ye Cheng nervously watched some TV dramas, but her mind was a mess and she couldn't concentrate at all.

The sound of rushing water came from the bathroom. At this moment, even the sounds of a man showering were stimulating her tense nerves.

It seemed like he took a long time to shower this time. After quite a while, the bathroom door opened, and Ji Lingfeng strode out with his long legs.

She couldn't help but glance over there.

The man held a towel, drying his wet hair. His whole body was still damp from the shower, which was as captivating as ever.

Ye Cheng blushed and her heart raced as she watched, quickly trying to find a topic to talk about.

"By the way, I didn't see Xiaoyu setting up a stall today."

A cold glint flashed in Ji Lingfeng's eyes as he said expressionlessly, "He won't be setting up his stall anymore."

He continued to dry his hair slowly and deliberately.

"what……"

Ye Cheng was dumbfounded.

"I won't be setting up a stall here anymore. How...how did you know?"

The man's cold expression and icy tone gave one a vague sense of unease.

Ji Lingfeng paused for a moment and explained, "Isn't he a senior? He should be doing an internship, and he might not have time when he's busy."

He doesn't know, but who does?

That young, handsome guy really annoyed him, so he had Jin Dayu randomly assign him to a company under the Ji Group. As long as that handsome guy kept busy, he wouldn't be able to show up at the night market stalls anymore, which would only annoy him.

The petty, domineering CEO curled his lips into a smug smile.

Ye Cheng thought it made sense. After all, college students were just setting up stalls to earn some pocket money; their future was more important.

After the conversation ended, the atmosphere became heavy again.

The indoor temperature seemed to rise suddenly, and an ambiguous atmosphere permeated the air, making people inexplicably feel thirsty and their hearts pound.

"It's so hot today!" Ye Cheng subconsciously tugged at her collar.

There seemed to be an irrepressible urge stirring within me.

It's just a bowl of soup. No, it must be just my imagination, she reassured herself.

Ji Lingfeng opened the wardrobe and took out a quilt to make a makeshift bed on the floor.

Ye Cheng's heart was pounding like a tiny electric motor.

At this moment, he was still able to calmly sleep on the floor!

The man squatted on the ground spreading out the blankets, while the woman stared intently at the firm, full buttocks, swallowing hard, feeling increasingly hot and restless inside.

It really is a shame-reducing soup; it works way too fast.

The woman, her heart burning with desire, disregarded her shame and pressed herself against the man's broad back, whispering sweetly, "Honey, why don't you sleep on the bed tonight? It's more comfortable than sleeping on the floor."

A blatant hint.

Deep down, I was hoping something would happen.

Ji Lingfeng stopped what he was doing, glanced at her with a raised eyebrow, and said with a half-smile, "Sleeping in the same bed, aren't you afraid?"

Grandpa's soup was nothing special; he was only slightly feverish, but the fever was still manageable, and the woman couldn't wait to throw herself into his arms.

"Coward, it's you who's afraid!"

Ye Cheng hugged the man even tighter, feeling as if she were being roasted in a furnace, her whole body burning hot.

Ji Lingfeng smiled mockingly: "Grandpa's soup triggered primal instincts. It seems your willpower isn't strong enough."

Men believe that the most precious first time should happen naturally and logically, rather than through the stimulation of soup or water.

Ye Cheng almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

What a disgusting man, secretly reading those kinds of books, and now he's comparing willpower?!

The woman, enraged and distraught, felt her heart race and her consciousness grow increasingly blurred. She clung to the man, writhing restlessly.

"I... feel a little... breathless..."

She was breathing heavily, her face was flushed, and fine beads of sweat were seeping from her forehead.

Ji Lingfeng realized that the woman was reacting because she had drunk the soup that his grandfather had put so much effort into making, but he didn't expect the reaction to be so strong.

He was thankful that his body was relatively resilient; after finishing a large bowl, he could remain calm as still water.

Ji Lingfeng stretched out his large hand, turned the woman who was sticking to his back around, and carried her horizontally in a princess carry, placing her on the bed.

"You lie still for now, I'll go get you some water."

Just as the man finished speaking and was about to leave, Ye Cheng suddenly reached out and hooked her arm around his neck, looking at him with dreamy, watery eyes.

The woman was breathing rapidly, her face flushed, her eyes burning with a thirsty flame, and red phlegm seemed to be about to spill from her nose, as if she had lost her mind.

Ji Lingfeng stared at her blankly.

Grandpa's soup really startled him.

The next second, the woman's lips pressed against his without hesitation.