A whirlwind marriage with a high-ranking official: Lights out, don't force me to take the initi

Ye Wenxi knew he had been caught red-handed this time.

There's no way to escape now, so we can only try to appease them.

She gently traced the corner of his tightly pursed lips with her fingertips.

Are you angry?

"I was actually accompanying Wei Hua..." Ye Wenxi wanted to say a few more words in her defense.

But when she looked up and saw his eyes, she quickly swallowed her words back.

Lu Weidong scoffed, "Your chest muscles aren't very well developed..."

She hurriedly raised her hand to cover Lu Weidong's mouth, preventing him from finishing those words.

Then she smiled ingratiatingly at him, her eyes curving into crescents.

In his heart, he was cursing: I've really messed up today!

Lu Weihua, you abandoned your teammates, just you wait!

She removed her hand from his mouth.

Ye Wenxi blinked, tilted her head up, and kissed him on the corner of his mouth.

Is this enough?

"not enough."

She leaned in again and pressed her soft lips against his.

It gently rubbed against me and tenderly sucked on my lips.

"How about this?"

Lu Weidong did not answer, though his expression remained cold and aloof.

But the slight pressure on his lips betrayed him.

Ye Wenxi wrapped her arms around his neck.

She nestled herself into his arms, her posture soft, like a silent surrender.

"I also said that no one can compare to our Battalion Commander Lu."

Ye Wenxi wrapped her arms around Lu Weidong's neck and pouted her rosy lips.

She looked like she was being coquettish.

"Really? You said it?"

Lu Weidong surprisingly resorted to cheating.

Ye Wenxi angrily shoved him, suddenly stood up, and turned to walk towards the bedroom.

A surge of pride welled up inside me.

I'm not going to coax her anymore!

Ye Wenxi reached out and tried to close the door again.

But it was firmly held back by a large hand.

With a little effort, Lu Weidong pushed the door open.

He strode in, his tall figure blocking the doorway.

"Now it's just the two of us."

Lu Weidong smiled and locked the bedroom door with a "click".

Ye Wenxi's alarm bells went off as soon as he saw this action.

"What are you doing? Wei Hua might come back."

"She won't."

Lu Weidong approached her step by step.

He took a step forward, and Ye Wenxi subconsciously took a step back.

My back was almost touching the cold wall.

Lu Weidong stopped and stood in front of her, his military uniform perfectly straight.

He tilted his head slightly, his eyes deep and scrutinizing with a playful air.

"Besides, did I say... what I was going to do?"

Ye Wenxi felt a slight tightness in her chest and dared not meet Lu Weidong's gaze.

At this moment, Lu Weidong was like a wild beast that had been set ablaze, ready to devour her.

He stood there in his neat military uniform, looking impeccably dressed.

Yet, compared to when he was shirtless, he exuded a more restrained yet dangerous sense of aggression.

He moved closer, trapping her completely between himself and the wall.

A powerful aura completely enveloped Ye Wenxi.

He lowered his head, his voice hoarse and gritty.

"I want to hear you praise me yourself..."

Ye Wenxi forced a smile, still trying to be witty, but inside he was a little nervous.

"Praise... praise our Battalion Commander Lu for his excellent training! Is he the fastest at scaling walls? Or the first in weighted running?"

Seeing Lu Weidong like this, she was genuinely a little intimidated.

Lu Weidong didn't respond to her lame joke with a laugh.

He raised his hand and began to slowly and methodically unbutton his shirt.

One, two... the metal buttons rubbed against the fabric, producing a subtle yet clear sound.

He moved slowly and deliberately, but his gaze remained fixed on her.

With a sense of superior control.

As the buttons were undone one by one, the close-fitting vest underneath was revealed.

It clearly outlines the full contours of the chest and the firm lines of the waist and abdomen.

He leaned down slightly, closing the distance between their breaths.

"You know what I want to hear... isn't that."

Lu Weidong's gaze deepened, and he suddenly lowered his head to seal her lips with his.

The kiss was deep and intense, carrying his suppressed anxiety and possessiveness.

Ye Wenxi was a little breathless from his kiss.

Her fingers unconsciously gripped the fabric of his shirt.

The little button that once annoyed him.

He can now easily solve it.

Hands in sync with lips, within Ye Wenxi's territory.

"Keep going oily" (a homophone for "continuous oil flow")... "Magic rubbing" (a homophone

Ye Wenxi hummed softly a few times and then closed her eyes.

"Look at me..."

Lu Weidong's voice sounded like a command.

Ye Wenxi couldn't refuse.

At this moment, she regretted following Lu Weihua's foolish actions.

There was no one more pleasing to the eye than Lu Weidong to begin with.

After a few cursory glances, he was met with a ruthless and persistent "retribution."

Lu Weidong's actions were somewhat rough compared to his usual behavior.

Their clothes were soon scattered on the ground.

"Lu Weidong...you..." Her voice trembled slightly.

"Am I a bit fierce?" Lu Weidong interrupted her.

Lu Weidong's gaze seemed to devour her.

"Because... I'm a little angry."

As he spoke, he lifted her up.

He leaned close to her ear and spoke each word with a heavy, ruthless tone.

"Until I calm down."

"Don't call me Ting."

That alone broke his defenses.

Ye Wenxi was pinned against the corner of the wall, her back pressed against the cold wall.

Unable to bear it any longer, she bit Lu Weidong's shoulder hard.

"hiss--"

The sudden pain made Lu Weidong pause, and his rationality returned somewhat.

He looked down and saw tears welling up in Ye Wenxi's eyes.

He was panting heavily.

Lu Weidong felt a sudden pang of pain in his heart.

I regret my reckless and indiscreet actions just now.

He stopped what he was doing, lowered his head, and kissed the corner of her moist eye.

I gently stroked her back to help her calm her breathing.

"Wenxi..."

As the person in my arms gradually calmed down.

Lu Weidong loosened his grip slightly, still holding her in his arms.

Ye Wenxi looked up at him, her eyes still red.

Her voice, soft and nasal from crying, carried a wronged accusation:

"Lu Weidong! You're so annoying!"

Lu Weidong felt somewhat guilty.

Even though she was the one who started it, seeing her like this still made his heart melt.

Lu Weidong carried her back to the edge of the bed.

Let her rest against his chest.

He gently stroked her long hair, as if comforting a frightened little animal.

"sorry..."

His voice rang out above her head.

Now, looking at Ye Wenxi nestled in his arms, she looked aggrieved and huddled against his chest.

Lu Weidong's initial assertiveness and scheming vanished instantly, leaving only deep guilt and heartache.

He looked down at her, his eyes incredibly soft.

Ye Wenxi looked up and met his "I was wrong" expression.

I couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The two had actually switched sides.

Seeing her smile, Lu Weidong felt relieved and also smiled.

He leaned closer, his forehead touching hers, his voice soft and gentle:

"Could you say that again?"

Ye Wenxi blinked: "Which sentence?"

"Just that sentence," he prompted.

"Really? Did I say that?"

Ye Wenxi smiled and retorted to Lu Weidong, taking his words with a smile.

Lu Weidong smiled helplessly and did not refute.

Ye Wenxi wrapped her arms around his neck, leaned close to his ear, and breathed softly against him.

As if whispering, she repeated that sentence softly.

A satisfied smile spread across Lu Weidong's face, his eyes crinkling into crescents.

"Are you satisfied?" Ye Wenxi asked, tilting her head.

"No," Lu Weidong answered crisply.

"Hmm?" Ye Wenxi raised an eyebrow. "You're pushing your luck!"

That's not what I meant...

Before he finished speaking, Lu Weidong had already turned over and gently laid her down on the bed.