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

Ji Lingfeng stood dazed in the shower room, instantly drenched by the spray of water.

The constant spray of cold water gradually cooled his burning body temperature.

"Stand here and don't move. Charge for ten minutes first, and behave yourself!"

Ye Cheng put her hands on her hips and glared angrily at the disheveled man.

"hiss……"

The stinging sensation on her lips made her involuntarily twitch her mouth, and a metallic taste of blood filled her mouth.

No need to look, it must have been bitten by this man born in the Year of the Dog.

You almost bit my mouth off!

She frowned and reprimanded her in a low voice.

Ji Lingfeng listlessly wiped the water off his face, breathing slightly heavily.

A dense spray of water droplets fell from above, flowing down his hair and face.

A wronged smile curved her lips, her voice low and husky: "I was only thinking of sacrificing myself to protect you..."

He had indeed underestimated the potent soup his grandfather was preparing. He had been pressured by the old man and, in a moment of impulsiveness, had drunk it all.

I never expected that I would be so ruthless and reckless when I attacked.

"You call that thorough? We were almost reduced to ashes! Look at you, looking like you want to eat people."

Ye Cheng pinched her swollen lips and complained loudly, "I wonder if my lips will be swollen like sausages tomorrow."

His gaze, which had been fixed on Ji Lingfeng, involuntarily drifted downwards.

My heart skipped a beat.

His white shirt and black trousers were already soaked through, revealing his perfect figure with broad shoulders and a narrow waist.

The thin shirt was damp, clinging to the contours of his skin, outlining the man's sexy muscle lines, and revealing glimpses of his alluring flesh color.

Ye Cheng stared blankly, unable to resist swallowing hard.

Four words suddenly popped into my head: wet and alluring.

The pained mouth felt like it was being pricked with a needle, and it struck her again.

She quickly shook her head, wondering what she was thinking.

Looking up, she suddenly noticed that Ji Lingfeng's expression was a little off.

He leaned against the wall with both hands, head bowed, his body trembling slightly.

Ye Cheng's heart skipped a beat, sensing something was wrong.

She hurriedly turned on the showerhead and asked anxiously, "Honey, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

While concerned, she also felt somewhat ashamed that she had the leisure to admire a man's physique at this moment.

Ji Lingfeng closed his eyes slightly and pressed his temples: "It's nothing, I'm just a little nervous, I'll be fine after a rest."

My body calmed down, but my heart rate kept increasing uncontrollably.

"Are you really alright?" Ye Cheng looked at him worriedly.

Ji Lingfeng chuckled softly and gave a gentle "hmm".

A strange tightness settled over my chest again.

He forced himself to walk out of the shower and picked up a towel hanging on the wall to dry his hair.

Ye Cheng grew increasingly uneasy: "Grandpa just hinted that he put a lot of ingredients in the soup. I hope it won't cause him any health problems."

It is said that every medicine has some degree of toxicity, and one should not take tonics indiscriminately.

Ji Lingfeng lowered his eyes and smiled faintly: "I'm in good health, so I should be glad you didn't drink. Wife, go get me some clothes to change into."

Ye Cheng then remembered that he was still soaked to the bone.

She ran back to her room quickly, grabbed a set of pajamas, and then jogged into the bathroom.

Ji Lingfeng looked down at the pajamas in Ye Cheng's hand, his brows furrowing slightly: "I want to wear the ones you bought."

Her voice was husky and soothing, with a hint of lazy coquettishness.

Ye Cheng's heart fluttered as she listened, and she pursed her lips speechlessly.

He was still being picky at this point, but then he suddenly froze.

Only then did she realize that Ji Lingfeng had been changing into the same two sets of loungewear she had bought recently.

The set is on sale for 79 yuan at the mall entrance.

I remember he clearly disliked it back then, but it turns out he secretly liked it.

It felt like something touched my heart, and a sweet, warm current surged up.

Soon, she went back to her room and got a set of gray loungewear.

When they returned to the bathroom, Ji Lingfeng had already taken off his shirt and was unbuckling his belt to take off his trousers.

Her face flushed and her heart pounded as she hung up her pajamas, then turned and slipped out of the bathroom, closing the door behind her.

Standing at the door, lost in thought, Ji Lingfeng had already changed his clothes and came out.

His steps were unsteady, and his tall body suddenly swayed.

"Husband, what's wrong with you...?"

Ye Cheng exclaimed in surprise, quickly reaching out to support him, her body heat, like a furnace, radiating through his clothes.

Ji Lingfeng trembled all over, his thin lips pressed tightly together, the blood-red color of his lips now turning pale.

Ye Cheng was terrified.

Without thinking too much, she raised her hand and touched his forehead; it was burning hot to the touch.

"No, honey, we need to go to the hospital right now!"

The man, breathing rapidly and with glazed eyes, looked at her and said hoarsely, "A little... dizzy..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he slumped limply onto her shoulder.

……

Hospital ward.

After acupuncture, Ji Lingfeng, who had fainted, regained consciousness and lay on the hospital bed, pressing his brow in a daze.

"Liver yang rising excessively, causing acute fire to attack the heart."

The doctor in the white coat uttered eight words with intonation.

Ye Cheng and Grandpa Ji looked at each other in bewilderment.

The old man looked at his granddaughter-in-law's red and swollen lips, his eyelids twitched wildly, and his old face flushed.

I received a call from my granddaughter-in-law on my way back to the old house, and I rushed to the hospital immediately.

The doctor cleared his throat and asked tactfully, "Young man, you're full of vigor, this shouldn't be the case. Did you eat something unusual?"

Ji Lingfeng looked embarrassed.

Ye Cheng glanced at Grandpa Ji discreetly.

Grandpa Ji's face turned red and then purple, and he stammered, "Doctor, it's all my fault. I... I was so eager to hold my great-grandson, so I made him and his wife some very nourishing soup..."

Ye Cheng blushed and tugged at the corner of her swollen and painful mouth, slowly turning her face away and intentionally or unintentionally covering her mouth with her hand.

Then another rich internal monologue ensued.

If I had also drunk that soup, and the two of us had been making love at home, would we be lying in the hospital together now?

Good heavens, that would be a huge embarrassment!

She muttered to herself, still shaken, and then secretly glanced at Ji Lingfeng.

The man was smiling, looking at her with a raised corner of his mouth.

It was as if he could see right through her thoughts.

He seemed more energetic again, and Ye Cheng raised an eyebrow at him.

The doctor chuckled and said, "This tonic soup is no ordinary tonic; it's brought your grandson to the hospital."

Grandpa Ji felt very guilty, and his face became even more unpleasant.

"My grandson is usually very healthy, how could this happen..."

The doctor said tactfully, "Sir, you're right. Your grandson is naturally healthy with abundant Yang energy, so you shouldn't overuse tonics. Improper tonics can have the opposite effect, so you can't give him any more tonics in the future."

Grandpa Ji was both heartbroken and remorseful, nodding repeatedly like a chick pecking at rice.

"Doctor, I promise I won't do anything reckless again."

The doctor smiled and said, "It's not a big problem. I'll prescribe some medicine to nourish yin and reduce internal heat. During this period, keep your diet light, pay attention to rest, and you can have sex appropriately. Young people recover very quickly."

Upon hearing a few words, the young couple in the ward exchanged a quick glance before abruptly looking away.

Ye Cheng's ears turned red. Just then, her phone vibrated twice.

She took out her phone, swiped the screen, and saw a message from an unknown number.

I'd love to see you again and then get in touch.

Another spam text message. She swiped her finger and deleted it without thinking.