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

The intimate moment in the bathroom came to an end.

After cleaning her up, Ji Lingfeng picked Ye Cheng up and carried her back to the bedroom.

The woman, wrapped in a bath towel, buried her face in his chest, filled with shame and indignation.

In the bathroom, he first scrubbed me clean, then took advantage of me completely, and finally, while I was rinsing off, he looked me over in every nook and cranny.

65 was saved, but 63.5 ultimately couldn't be saved.

Just now, the man deliberately played with her lower abdomen, his eyes full of wicked smiles. If she hadn't immediately turned sour, he probably would have made a few more jokes at her.

"Honey, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Ye Cheng lay on the bed, and Ji Lingfeng sat beside her, using a hairdryer to dry her hair.

"I won't eat it, I'm on a diet," she answered decisively.

Ji Lingfeng paused in his act of tossing his long hair: "You still need to eat normally even when you're on a diet. Aren't you afraid of getting stomach problems?"

Ye Cheng pouted, annoyed: "Having a stomach ailment is better than being subjected to someone's sarcastic remarks."

Ji Lingfeng: "..."

"Me? Do I?"

"Who just said my stomach was bloated from gas?"

Doesn't that mean you're as fat as a balloon?!

Ji Lingfeng pursed his lips and explained, "What I meant was that you've been feeling a bit irritable in your stomach these past few days, not what you think."

"Come on," Ye Cheng snorted, not wanting to pay him any attention.

People who don't admit it verbally are actually thinking the same thing; those with good figures often intentionally or unintentionally mock fat people.

She picked up her phone and opened WeChat. She had just finished chatting with Hua Zhixin when this man started nagging her and dragged her to the bathroom.

Upon seeing the dozen or so messages from Hua Zhixin, Ye Cheng's eyes lit up, and she chuckled as she sat up abruptly.

The man behind him, who was focused on drying his hair, was so startled that his hand trembled.

Ye Cheng ignored him, her expression incredulous, and quickly opened the company's WeChat group, scrolling through the unread messages.

"Hahahahaha..."

After reading the message, the woman cheered and almost jumped for joy.

She tossed aside her phone, stretched out her arms and hugged Ji Lingfeng's neck, excitedly kissing the man on the cheek.

"Honey, I have great news! It's been rescheduled! The old hag just announced in the group chat that the Moon Island trip has been postponed by a week. It's like a godsend, hahaha!"

After saying that, she happily gave him two kisses on the lips.

The hairdryer in Ji Lingfeng's hand was still whirring. He pursed his lips and silently turned it off.

Look how happy she is.

It wasn't God helping her; it was her husband who notified Kim Dae-woo to arrange things.

"It seems that God is really on your side, just as you wished." He chuckled and casually put his arm around her.

Ye Cheng blinked her eyes: "Honey, it's such a coincidence that it's hard to believe. Look at me, I just sprained my ankle and had already asked for leave, thinking it was a sure thing that I wouldn't be able to participate. Now the schedule has suddenly been changed, as if it was made just for me. It's really unbelievable."

She tilted her head and thought for a moment, then grinned and said, "Honey, it must be because I have good character, and God is taking special care of me, hehe!"

Ji Lingfeng looked down at her, a smile playing on his lips: "Your mood has finally improved?"

Ye Cheng then realized that her hands were still wrapped around his neck.

Her expression changed instantly. She immediately let go of his hand, lay back down, and swung her legs back and forth: "Ji Lingfeng, this is a matter of my work, it has nothing to do with you. Don't think I've calmed down now."

She was so happy just now, calling him "husband" so easily, but now she's calling him by his full name without any politeness.

The woman's small mouth was pouting so high that a bottle of oil could be hung on it.

Ji Lingfeng glanced at the pink foot that was swinging triumphantly, lay down beside her, propped one hand behind his head, and asked with narrowed eyes, "So what happened in the bathroom just now? Didn't that make you feel better?"

Although she denied it verbally, her body language showed that she was quite sincere.

Ye Cheng's cheeks flushed crimson.

My toes stopped wobbling.

Feeling incredibly guilty, she turned her back to him, closed her eyes, and began to feign ignorance: "Just now? I've completely forgotten what happened just now."

Ji Lingfeng tightened his jaw and frowned in dissatisfaction.

The woman became increasingly arrogant in front of him.

He lowered his head, burying his face deep in her neck and shoulder, gently stroking her fragrant hair, his deep voice seductive: "Really forgotten? I can help you remember..."

Ye Cheng felt a slight itch in her heart; the lingering sensation from the bathroom seemed to be lingering on her body again.

However, one must never admit defeat verbally.

She opened her eyes and replied indistinctly, "Now that you mention it, I remember again. Just now... it was just so-so. How could it possibly make me feel better in one go?"

"..." At this point, Ye Cheng was dumbfounded and almost bit her tongue.

Good heavens! He's lost his mind!

What blunt truth is she speaking?!

The woman sprang from the bed, instantly becoming incoherent: "No, no... I didn't mean that, um, I meant that—"

A hint of a smile flashed in Ji Lingfeng's eyes. He stretched out his long arm and turned her body down, his voice deep: "Alright, if once isn't enough, then let's do it again."

After the man finished speaking, he leaned down and pressed down again...

After a long night of fussing, Ye Cheng finally admitted, panting, "I'm calm now, I'm calm now, otherwise I would have collapsed on the bed."

Ji Lingfeng's lips curved into a beautiful smile. He reached out and pinched the tip of her nose with his fingers, chuckling softly, "Wife, I've asked you again and again, and you always say you're still angry. You're quite the pest."

"..."

Ye Cheng's lips twitched, and a hint of embarrassment flashed across her flushed face.

She gritted her teeth and retorted without any hesitation, "Are you scared? I'll harass you every day from now on."

Ji Lingfeng's eyes were burning as he reached out and put his arm around the woman's waist, teasing her in her ear, "I'm scared, but... I'm actually looking forward to it."

"..."

He gently kissed her soft lips, his voice slightly hoarse: "Husband will try his best to satisfy you every day..."

"........."

Ye Cheng was shocked and blushed as she pushed him away, saying, "You shameless bastard, where did you learn all this fancy stuff?"

Ji Lingfeng tilted his head to look at her, a hint of mockery in his eyes: "Don't you like being at that age where you're as vigorous as a wolf or tiger?"

"Cough cough cough..."

Ye Cheng coughed twice, glared at him shyly for a few seconds, and then angrily punched his chest: "Who are you talking about! Who's being so fierce! Are you asking for a bite or a pinch!"

This man is telling the absolute truth today, doesn't she have any shame?

Ji Lingfeng grabbed her wrist, his expression calm and composed: "Wife, we are husband and wife. Of course, I will satisfy your needs. Don't be shy."

What he said seemed to make a lot of sense.

Ye Cheng twisted her face, meeting the man's clear gaze, and was speechless for a moment.

……

When Ye Cheng woke up the next day, she groggily grabbed her phone from the bedside table. Her eyelids twitched. She had slept until after eight o'clock.

She turned to look at the still-sleeping man, gritted her teeth, and almost kicked him: "Honey, aren't you getting up and going to work? Are we going to starve?"