Ye Qingci was sternly "punished".
Indignantly, she said, "Why is it always you punishing me, and not me punishing you?"
"When I do something wrong... Actually...," Jian Shichu's tone shifted, smack-smack his lips, "If you want to punish me with this kind of method, I'm actually willing to cooperate. After all, it's just between husband and wife, nobody else will know, and I'm not afraid of ruining my lifetime of reputation."
Ye Qingci chuckled.
But since it was decided, she had no choice but to accept everything in full, let herself be at the mercy of someone else.
She did everything Jian Shichu asked her to do.
Jian Shichu's eyes were full of smiles as he admired his little wife, a long kiss, preempting Ye Qingci's brewing complaints and harsh words with his lips.
After the long kiss, Ye Qingci only managed to give Seventh Master Jian a hard pinch. Overwhelmed by sleepiness, she couldn't help but fall asleep.
