Female-dominated society: My husband is clingy and I can't shake him off

Qian Duoduo could only close her eyes tightly, trying not to see or think, but she could clearly feel the itch, an itch so intense it made her want to go crazy.

But she couldn't move her hands and feet and could only endure it.

"Ah, Ah Cen, take me..."

Before Qian Duoduo could finish speaking, Shen Zicen covered her mouth.

She couldn't speak, she could only make muffled sounds.

Shen Zicen picked at his ear, as if complaining about Qian Duoduo's chatter.

The night was long, and he always made sure these things fulfilled their purpose.

Shen Zicen slowly picked up the clips, and Qian Duoduo's eyes widened instantly, shaking her head like a rattle drum.

But Shen Zicen seemed oblivious, the two clips were under Qian Duoduo's watchful gaze...

"Ugh..." It hurts.

Shen Zicen naturally guessed what she was talking about, but he didn't believe it.

Before using it on her, I had used it myself and only experienced a slight stinging sensation.

He didn't even bother to research it; clamping it like that shouldn't hurt.

Qian Duoduo realized that playing the victim was useless, so she could only keep wriggling, trying to get Shen Zicen to react through occasional friction.

But Shen Zicen was already prepared. He grinned mischievously and kept dodging.

Qian Duoduo stared at the roof with a sense of despair. Half an hour had passed, and she hadn't expected Shen Zicen to be able to endure it for so long.

"Um~~~"

Shen Zicen finally made his move. Qian Duoduo was startled and raised her head, seeing Shen Zicen kneeling there.

She was about to secretly twist her body when Shen Zicen slapped her.

Qian Duoduo made a "mmm" sound as he slapped his own buttocks.

It doesn't hurt, but it's so embarrassing.

"Don't move."

Shen Zicen said with dissatisfaction, "He can touch it himself, but Qian Duoduo can't."

Fifteen minutes later, he was panting and sweating slightly on his forehead.

Qian Duoduo screamed inwardly, "Big brother, let me go, let me do it!"

But Shen Zicen didn't even look at her. He would rest for a while when he was tired, and then continue.

He slowly figured it out and gradually learned how to make himself more comfortable.

That night, she rested intermittently until she was completely exhausted.

Qian Duoduo looked at Shen Zicen, who was almost asleep, and felt the fire still burning in her abdomen.

He's having a good time, but he's still roasting himself over the fire.

Shen Zicen slept soundly, and even occasionally went over to cling to Qian Duoduo.

Qian Duoduo stared wide-eyed like that until dawn.

She hadn't truly released her pent-up desires yet, and couldn't sleep at all. Her desires were burning, especially since she was constantly being unconsciously teased by Shen Zicen.

As dawn broke, Shen Zicen opened her eyes and turned her head to meet Qian Duoduo's resentful gaze.

He then realized that he had forgotten to untie Qian Duoduo last night, and even forgot to remove the gag from her mouth.

The main problem is that he got a little too carried away last night, and his mind went blank.

Feeling somewhat guilty, he quickly untied the knot on Qian Duoduo's wrist.

Qian Duoduo didn't say anything; she couldn't speak because her mouth was cramping and she could barely close it.

Shen Zicen noticed red marks on Qian Duoduo's wrists and assumed it was because he had tied them too tightly.

Actually, it was Qian Duoduo's own struggle that led to this.

In the middle of the night, every time Shen Zicen touched her, she would secretly struggle, trying to escape the bindings.

Qian Duoduo twisted her neck to make sure she could still move, and looked at Shen Zicen sitting on the edge of the bed.

She pounced on him on the bed like a hungry wolf.

"Ah Cen, it's my turn now."

Shen Zicen had just put on her undergarment when Qian Duoduo ripped it off.

When Shen Zicen collapsed on the bed, unable to move, Qian Duoduo finally wiped her mouth with satisfaction.

Both of them were exhausted and took another nap.

Qian Duoduo restrained herself this time. If it weren't for Doctor Wang saying that she was indulging in excessive sexual activity, she could have gone on for another three hundred rounds.

……

The sun was high in the sky when the two got up, and Qian Duoduo's spirits improved somewhat.

The two of them skipped the meal at the security escort agency and went straight to the guesthouse to pick up Niannian.

In the afternoon, Niannian and Qian Duoduo stayed at Jishetang. Afraid of disturbing Yunzhi's studies, she practiced her kung fu in the backyard by herself.

When Niannian got tired of practicing, she would sneak into the study to watch Yunzhi teach Qian Duoduo to practice calligraphy.

Of course, I just wanted to make a fool of Qian Duoduo.

"Does this look good?"

Qian Duoduo pointed to the most beautiful characters she had written with great care.

Yunzhi shook his head seriously.

"How could that be? It's clearly very beautiful. Is it really not beautiful?"

Yunzhi nodded again.

Qian Duoduo rubbed her eyes suspiciously, then looked at the word again.

When she looked at Yunzhi, he shook his head again, "Not good-looking."

"Pfft-"

Niannian, who was peeking through the doorway, couldn't hold back any longer and burst out laughing.

When Qian Duoduo looked towards the door, she saw Nian Nian hurriedly trying to avoid it.

Qian Duoduo pointed at Niannian, then turned to Yunzhi and said, "Niannian also wants to practice calligraphy."

Upon hearing this, Nian Nian's first reaction was not to jump out and refute, but to run away.

However, the next second, Yunzhi's voice was heard, "Come in."

Niannian may not listen to Qian Duoduo, but she will listen to Yunzhi.

Niannian walked into the study with her head drooping, looking at Qian Duoduo with resentment.

Qian Duoduo shook his head with schadenfreude.

What follows is this scene—

"Brother, look, isn't my handwriting beautiful?"

Yunzhi shook his head fairly, muttering to himself with a pout.

Qian Duoduo couldn't help but chuckle as she looked at the aggrieved Niannian.

Unwilling to accept defeat, she pointed at Qian Duoduo and asked Yunzhi, "Isn't my handwriting better than hers?"

Yunzhi frowned slightly, then nodded.

"Humph~"

Nian Nian looked at Qian Duoduo with the air of a victor.

Although Nian Nian's handwriting isn't exactly beautiful, it's much better than Qian Duo Duo's.

This time it was Qian Duoduo's turn to break down. What kind of life was she living? Worse than a small house, worse than an even smaller one…