After the delicate and soft-spoken wife gave up, the aloof and powerful minister embraced her and sh

"Husband, are you injured?"

Lin Qianqian asked, feigning composure, "After I get dressed, I will apply the medicine to my husband. Please sit in the courtyard for a while."

Ling He glanced at her again before leaving.

Lin Qianqian breathed rapidly, afraid that Ling He would suddenly burst in and react, so she quickly told Xi'er to help her change her clothes.

Xi'er was also a little flustered, and after sweating profusely, she helped her put on her clothes and knelt down.

"This servant has failed in her duty, please punish me, madam."

"It's not your fault," Lin Qianqian had calmed down. "This day was bound to come sooner or later, it's okay."

She found out the wound medicine and asked Xi'er to invite Ling He in.

Ling He sat on the edge of the bed, staring at her intently.

Lin Qianqian pretended not to know and asked softly, "How did you get hurt, my husband?"

"To have a duel with the Marquis."

His voice was lower and hoarse than usual.

Lin Qianqian's hand trembled, and she poured out half a bottle of wound medicine.

Ling He hissed, "I'll do it myself."

After saying that, he reached for the white porcelain bottle in her hand, his rough fingertips instantly touching her soft hand, and he instinctively gripped it tightly.

Lin Qianqian struggled in a panic: "Husband, let me go!"

She knew they would consummate their marriage sooner or later, but not today; she was too afraid of him now.

Ling He finally let go.

Lin Qianqian immediately fled through the door.

Ling He looked at her actions with confusion, glancing down at his crotch.

He's acting so strangely, what's going on?

That night, the two shared a bed.

Lin Qianqian slept almost against the wall, but Ling He's scrutinizing gaze remained ever-present.

But he was injured, and perhaps due to exhaustion, he fell asleep not long afterward.

Lin Qianqian finally felt relieved and slept soundly all night.

The next day, she went to the main courtyard to seek help from her cousin-in-law.

My cousin's wife said that if she didn't want to share a room with him, the only option was to get a divorce.

But thinking about it carefully, where can she go after the divorce?

Since that's the case, we might as well accept it calmly.

Moreover, she and Ling He have been married for half a year, which is long enough, and she can tell that he is a very good person.

Before Ling He returned, she suppressed her embarrassment and carefully looked at the fire avoidance diagram a few times.

Hearing footsteps, she hurriedly stuffed the fire-avoidance diagram under the soft pillow and went to have dinner with him.

During the meal, Ling He would glance at her every now and then, looking puzzled, but his eyes held a possessiveness that even he himself didn't realize.

With him staring at her like that, Lin Qianqian almost lost her grip on her chopsticks when she picked up some food.

After washing up in the evening, Ling He continued to stare at her.

Lin Qianqian lowered her eyes and mustered her courage to ask, "What are you looking at, my husband?"

"Look at you."

He spoke frankly, in a flat tone, without the slightest inflection.

Lin Qianqian became even more nervous and asked softly, "Why are you looking at me?"

Ling He thought for a moment before speaking: "The moment I saw you, I felt like something was wrong with me."

Lin Qianqian asked blankly, "What do you mean?"

Ling He pointed to his leg: "I become like this whenever I see you, it's not comfortable at all."

Lin Qianqian glanced over, then instantly blushed and looked away.

She shouted angrily, "You lecherous scoundrel!"

Ling He knew this was an insult, but he didn't quite understand why she was insulting him.

He asked, puzzled, "Me?"

Lin Qianqian composed herself and asked, "Is my husband's injury healed?"

Ling He said, "That's about enough."

"Could I... take a look?"

Ling He quickly took off his clothes, revealing his strong muscles.

Lin Qianqian bit her lip, slowly sat down, and reached out her hand, placing it on his chest muscles.

Ling He's breathing quickened immediately, and he subconsciously gripped the sword that was lying to the side.

"Husband, relax," Lin Qianqian whispered. "I... I'll make you comfortable."

Upon hearing this, Ling He immediately decided to obey her, remaining motionless and letting her do as she pleased.

Until her hands were on his shoulders, her lips pressed against his face, and then moved towards his lips.

Ling He's eyes widened instantly. How could it smell so good and be so soft?

He immediately took the initiative, desperately absorbing her sweetness.

But she dodged away. Ling He took a deep breath and looked at her in confusion.

Lin Qianqian said earnestly, "Husband, you have to listen to me for me to make you feel comfortable."

He nodded vigorously: "Okay, I'll listen."

Her lips pressed against his again. Ling He clenched his fists and remained motionless, desperately enduring and waiting for her next instruction.

Until she whispered in his ear, "Husband, hold me."

As if granted a pardon, he immediately pulled her into his arms.

Realizing that being close to her could alleviate his discomfort, he was both excited and thrilled, and while observing her expression, he moved instinctively.

Lin Qianqian felt it was about time and reached out to unbutton her clothes.

Ling He opened his eyes wide, feeling that uncomfortable sensation suddenly surge.

He kissed her face haphazardly, saying uneasily, "I feel even worse."

Lin Qianqian took his hand and guided him to place it on the undulating part of his body.

Fireworks exploded in Ling He's mind in an instant, and he instinctively subdued her.

Lin Qianqian had made ample preparations, but he still frowned at her recklessness.

After that one time, she forbade him from getting close to her again.

Lin Qianqian said seriously, "Husband, it's time to sleep."

Ling He boldly hugged her tighter and said in a muffled voice, "But I still don't feel well."

Before she could refuse, he silenced her with a kiss.

Lin Qianqian was powerless to resist. Her eyes widened. Why was Ling He disobeying her?!