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The BYD had already driven off for quite a while, but Ye Cheng was still in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.

She suddenly remembered seeing a pair of best buddies on a certain book before.

Both are tall, handsome men, and they live a sweet and enviable life as a couple.

The couple in front of me, from their physique to their mannerisms, look exactly like those two best buddies.

It seems that her and Hua Zhixin's previous guesses are now confirmed!

Although I had mentally prepared myself beforehand, it was still hard to accept the final moment when the hammer fell.

The woman's face showed two parts surprise, three parts regret, and five parts disappointment.

It's not Ye Cheng's fault for misunderstanding; it's all Jin Dayu's fault.

An inexperienced extra went overboard when he tried to act.

Ye Cheng returned home with a feeling that was hard to explain.

While cooking, washing dishes, and tidying the room, her mind was filled with the ambiguous, pink bubbles of two men.

To be honest, she was just an ordinary woman with flesh and blood, and she definitely had some fantasies about Ji Lingfeng.

Although this fantasy was only buried deep in my heart.

She felt unhappy in her own family of origin, and she fantasized about forming a warm and harmonious little family with this man and Grandpa Ji, and having three more daughters in the future, whom she would pamper like princesses.

As time went on, this fantasy grew stronger and stronger.

But today, she felt it was better to be more clear-headed.

Do what you have to do.

Leave the daydreams for when you go to sleep at night.

Go to sleep.

As Ye Cheng passed by the study, she inexplicably thought of the package from that day.

At the time, Ji Lingfeng acted mysteriously, and seemed somewhat nervous after snatching it from her hand.

Could there be something shady inside the package?

It's not some kind of entertainment toy used by gay men, is it?

Ye Cheng was startled by the sudden thought that popped into her head.

She quickly searched online.

If you don't search, you don't know.

Those blush-inducing images further solidified Ye Cheng's resolve.

No, she had to verify her idea.

This will be the last nail driven into the board to seal off gay men.

So, under the cover of darkness, a woman sneaked into the study.

While Ji Lingfeng was out, she wanted to find that nail.

The study in this house is quite spacious.

Ye Cheng searched through all the cabinets and drawers but found nothing.

She recalled that the delivery box that day wasn't small either; where could such a big toy be hidden?

Ye Cheng then looked at the bookshelf behind her.

The bookshelves stretched from the floor to the ceiling, with multiple shelves, and were filled with books, except for some decorative items.

There doesn't seem to be anything strange about it.

Where exactly is it hidden?

Looking up at the tall bookshelf, Ye Cheng pushed the executive swivel chair over.

He swung his slippers off, climbed onto the chair, and began a thorough search.

She refused to believe that even if she dug the study three feet into the ground today, she wouldn't find a single clue.

……

That evening, Ji Lingfeng returned to Jingtai Garden.

The whole house was brightly lit, but it was eerily quiet.

He loosened his tie as he walked toward the room.

As he passed the study, seeing the tightly closed door, Ji Lingfeng's temples throbbed twice.

If your wife is quiet, she's definitely up to something.

Not good!

The three books Grandpa bought might not be safe!

Without saying a word, he pushed open the door and entered.

The next second, Ye Cheng was seen standing on the swivel chair, tiptoeing and reaching out to fumble for something on the top shelf of the bookshelf.

"Ye Cheng, what are you doing!"

Ji Lingfeng shouted in a deep voice.

Ye Cheng shuddered in fright.

"Bang! Bang!" Two sounds.

First, two books fell directly off my head.

Then the swivel chair beneath my feet began to sway slightly.

The woman was startled and lost her balance, swaying precariously in the chair, about to fall off.

Ji Lingfeng strode forward a few steps, intending to reach out and catch the woman.

But the swivel chair's wheels didn't stop, and Ye Cheng pushed off with her foot, causing the chair to slide to the side.

Ji Lingfeng was caught off guard.

Can't catch it, can't catch it at all.

Ye Cheng exclaimed in surprise.

The woman on the chair lunged down from mid-air, knocking him to the ground.

After a muffled thud, the two of them lay down on the ground.

The way he fell to the ground was also quite awkward.

"hiss……"

The two of them let out a soft gasp at the same time.

I fell pretty hard; it hurts a bit.

"Ji Lingfeng, are you alright?"

Ye Cheng asked, after all, she was the one who tackled the person.

She looked up and saw that she had fallen beneath the man.

A chill ran down my spine.

That was close! Luckily it was a wooden floor.

Ji Lingfeng, lying on the ground, said coldly, "I'm fine, but could you please let go of my hand first?"

Ye Cheng was stunned for a moment, then looked down and saw that her right hand was pressed squarely against the man's crotch.

They also instinctively held on tightly.

"..."

Ye Cheng's mind went blank for two seconds.

When the chair slid and she fell, it seemed like she instinctively grabbed at something.

The woman's face turned bright red, and she looked utterly horrified.

He suddenly flung his hand away.

But the woman's mind seemed to short-circuit. The next second, she realized that she had been pulled crooked, so she timidly reached out and straightened it at twice the speed.

"What are you doing!"

The man's face darkened, and he shouted in a deep voice.

Startled, Ye Cheng shuddered again and scrambled to her feet.

"I'm sorry, I offended you!"

Ye Cheng was feeling incredibly embarrassed, but a thought flashed through her mind uncontrollably.

It has a bouncy texture, excellent development, and promising growth.

Even through the pants, I could still feel the lingering warmth of forty degrees Celsius.

This is of the highest quality!

Ye Cheng felt ashamed for a second for her lewd thought.

It lasted only one second.

Because she's not some saint; how could an ordinary person be without emotions and desires?

"Um... I didn't mean to grab it, cough cough cough!"

Ye Cheng looked like a primary school student bowing his head in remorse, and almost choked on his own saliva.

In TV dramas, when the male and female leads fall down, even if there aren't eight camera angles showing them kissing, they should at least lie in the male lead's arms and spin 360 degrees.

How come when it comes to her, it's such an awkward and obscure social scene that makes you want to tear your hair out?

Ji Lingfeng stood up from the ground, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

But her ears turned red from the tips to the base.

He should have gotten angry when a woman touched a nerve.

But it just won't post.

Ye Cheng stammered nervously, "Um...it...you're not hurt, are you?"

"You have a good eye for choosing locations."

The man's voice was low and hoarse, and it was clear that he wasn't angry; instead, there was a hint of teasing in it.

Ye Cheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Judging from his tone, thankfully he wasn't angry.

To be honest, she was afraid that the gay man would be very bothered by being offended by a woman.

She blushed and chuckled, "It's a human survival instinct; you grab whatever's convenient."

What are you looking for in the study?

Ji Lingfeng suddenly raised his voice considerably, but he felt uneasy inside.

Could this woman have already seen those three books?

"Hehe, I was just tidying up the study because I had nothing else to do."

Ye Cheng raised her voice a few decibels, but she was still feeling uneasy.

He looks so nervous today, he must be hiding some indescribable entertainment toy.

If he had come back any later, she might have found him.

After they finished speaking, they were both secretly criticizing each other.

The atmosphere in the study suddenly became tense.

Ye Cheng's gaze fell on the two books on the ground.

"Sexual techniques for couples: secrets to keeping the romance alive."

She looked at the book title and couldn't help but read it aloud.