On the day of her return to China, she was tied up and coaxed by the richest man to get her marriage

Well then, let's just say that Master Si will improve his skills through Yu Jinzhao first, after all, a man still needs to have some experience in that area.

The saying goes, "One generation plants the trees, another enjoys the shade."

Yu Jinchao saw in her eyes the lust between men and women, and a kind of obsessive possessiveness.

She couldn't help but laugh, her lips curling into a sneer of sarcasm and contempt. "Anhu, you probably still have your own piss even if you don't have a mirror at home, right? Want to see what you look like now? If you really want to experience the pleasures of men and women, a brothel would be more suitable."

The word "protect" instantly shattered Anran's hopes at that moment.

Yu Jinzhao is Mrs. Si, while she is just Si Qing's caregiver.

But she is not reconciled!

He glared at Yu Jinzhao and said sarcastically, "You really think he likes you? Don't dream. He only married you out of a sense of responsibility. Even if he consummates the marriage with you, it will be out of disgust."

Yu Jinzhao raised an eyebrow dismissively, "Do I look good to you?"

An Ran was stunned when he suddenly asked that question.

But it must be admitted that Yu Jinzhao is indeed very beautiful.

"According to you, he wouldn't even be interested in a woman as pretty as me, so who do you think you are?"

Yu Jinzhao's casual words were filled with contempt.

The last syllable of his voice was emphasized, emanating a chilling aura that made people afraid to look him in the eye, leaving An Ran speechless and filled with shame and indignation.

"you……"

"Get out!" Yu Jinchao's fox-like eyes turned cold as he interrupted her directly.

An Ran was furious, but she could only swallow her anger for the time being.

He looked up at her unwillingly, and sneered, "Yu Jinzhao, you won't be smug for long. After tonight, I will take back everything that belongs to me!"

When you're done, turn around and leave.

*

night.

As the evening clouds dispersed, the bright, clear sky embraced a round, cold, jade-like moon.

Light shone through the carved windows, and the cool moonlight covered the garden like frost and snow, making the branches and leaves of the crabapple trees stand out clearly, creating a serene and elegant atmosphere.

Inside the master bedroom...

In the misty, elegant bathroom, Yu Jinzhao turned off the hairdryer and put it back in its place.

She brushed her half-dry long hair aside, and as she turned to leave, her peripheral vision caught a glimpse of the light blue diamond hair clip on the sink.

Her clear gaze faltered slightly. After a two-second pause, she held the diamond hair clip in her hand and gently stroked the sharp edges of the diamond.

This diamond hair clip must have been taken out of her luggage by the maid.

The back of the hair clip is engraved with the letters ZX, which means "morning" and "envy".

This was a birthday gift her brother gave her when she was ten years old.

Her greatest love in life was collecting sparkling jewelry, and the happy scene of receiving this rare blue diamond was still vivid in her mind.

Her brother stroked her hair affectionately and told her that she would always be his little princess.

But now, his little princess is no longer her.

Things have changed, and people are no longer the same; it's as if we're separated by clouds.

As her thoughts turned, a hint of melancholy appeared in Yu Jinzhao's eyes, and she slowly put down the diamond hair clip.

As soon as I stepped out of the bathroom, the doorknob of the bedroom door made a turning sound.

She looked up and saw Si Qing push open the door and walk in.

The dark black trench coat accentuated the man's tall and slender figure, and the moonlight cast a cool white hue on his skin.

He had a handsome face and an indifferent expression. His deep, dark eyes were narrow and as black as ink, and there seemed to be a huge vortex in the depths of the ink, about to suck her in and make her fall into it.

Yu Jinzhao's heart clenched suddenly.

In this situation, I couldn't help but think of the last time he kicked me out of the master bedroom.

She bit her tongue and explained without hesitation, "This was all Mom's arrangement, but if you say the word, I'll pack my things and leave immediately."

That way, if Madam Si asks, she can shift all the blame to Si Qing.

Si Qing stared at her for a few seconds, then kicked the door shut.

A loud bang suddenly broke the silence of the room, sending chills down one's spine.

Yu Jinzhao was quite surprised that he hadn't kicked her out.

It seems that although this guy is arrogant and thinks he's the only one who matters, he's quite filial to Madam Si.

In this way, her days at the Si family were not so difficult.

In a moment of relief, he casually walked towards the double bed, his steps unhurried and graceful, like a free spirit.

He sat down on the edge of the bed, his legs spread wide, facing Yu Jinzhao's sofa. He exuded an air of unrestrained and arrogant arrogance, yet his tone was extremely indifferent when he spoke.

What did your mother say to you?

Yu Jinzhao looked at him quietly.

Si Qing rested his hands on his knees, his pale fingers tapping the prayer beads. He looked up slightly to meet her gaze. Her face was stunningly beautiful, and her eyes were sharp as an eagle's.

The Imperial Garden is full of Si Qing's spies, and Yu Jinzhao won't hide it.

"Mom wants you to make up for our wedding night tonight, and she also wants me to take the initiative, otherwise you'll be like a wolf."

She knew that Si Qing was only letting her stay because he was a dutiful son of Madam Si.

He was never interested in women, let alone the fact that the two of them had a personal grudge; there was absolutely no way he would consummate the marriage with her.

Therefore, when she said this, her expression was particularly upright and serious, trying her best to show that it was all Mrs. Si's idea and had nothing to do with her.

Having said that, to show her sincerity, she turned and went to the closet, took out a stack of blankets, neatly spread them on the sofa, and then stood up straight to face him.

"Don't worry, Mr. Si, I'll sleep on the sofa and won't disturb you."

Si Qing watched her series of impeccably obedient actions with a blank expression, giving off the feeling of a primary school student waiting for the homeroom teacher to review their exam.

He paused, tapping his prayer beads, and then let out a short, low laugh.

"You've found a good helper."

The couple looked into each other's eyes, and Yu Jinzhao noticed that his eyebrows were slightly raised, revealing a nonchalant desire.

"?"

Suddenly, Yu Jinzhao's delicate body trembled.

Realizing what had happened, she realized that her earlier lie—that she had defied her ancestors by claiming she desired his body—and her subsequent fabrication of a secret crush on him in front of Madam Si at noon, had led Madam Si to arrange their wedding night...

With these prerequisites in place.

Her current attempt to distance herself from the situation is a classic case of feigned indifference, a strategic retreat to advance, and a sign of ulterior motives!

At that moment, even Dou E felt that she was speechless and unable to defend herself.

I don't know how to explain it.

"Come here," Si Qing said to her in a low, slow voice.

"what?"

"The bridal chamber." Si Qing's eyes held a cold and indifferent expression.

Then his tone softened considerably, "Since we are husband and wife, I apologize for not giving you a wedding night after all this time."