Li Xiujie’s character wasn’t formed overnight, especially if one was repressed far too long in the industry and couldn’t find an outlet to vent. He just wanted to find good food to console him, but he never thought that Li Murou’s cooking would taste so terrible. It was even worse than average dark cuisine.

After working for a whole day in the winter, going into the water and bearing with pressures at high altitudes for several hours, he originally wanted to replenish his energy with Li Murou’s food, but he didn’t expect to suffer such a big shock to his taste buds.

He was a lover of food and could ignore everything bad about a chef because of it, but similarly, he can also ignore all the goods of a chef because of their bad food. He couldn’t tolerate it even if the chef was his wife.

Li Murou couldn’t stand it anymore and grabbed the vase next to the bed, smashing it towards the man who was just about to fall asleep, screaming in a shrill voice, “Li Xiujie! Who the hell do you take me for? Do you think I’m just here to serve you?!”

Li Xiujie was sleeping when a vase was suddenly smashed over his head. Blood immediately began to flow, drenching the white pillow red. The man sat up and reached up to touch it. His palm came up red.

The man’s eyes grew darker and darker. He got up and grabbed the woman’s hair, slamming her against the wall. After all, Li Murou was a chef and had enough strength in her arms to hold a wok, so she grabbed the wireless phone from the nightstand and threw it at the man behind her.

The man grunted in pain. As he was already hurt to begin with, he stumbled and fell.

Right then, Li Murou picked up the lamp and smashed it at him.

Once everything turned quiet, she looked dazed at the messy room. Finally, she trembled and called the number labeled “Bureau Director”.

This man was the director of the Public Security Bureau, and the two of them became friends after he ate her food. However, when the man received her call, she didn’t even give her the chance to call and cursed her for a while before hanging up.

When she heard the “beep” from the other end of the phone, Li Murou fell to the floor in a panic, not knowing what to do.

Around five minutes later, the man on the floor roused, face full of blood, and stumbled out of the door.

Immediately after, the neighbors’ screams came from outside.

…

Around 5 am, inside the couple’s room at the hotel.

“Old Lu, don’t you think that your kissing skills are a little lacking…”

Lu Ting was definitely a smart person, but he was too stiff when it came to relationships. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to become such an outstanding domineering president. He had been single up till this age and had never even touched any other woman besides her.

For this woman to bluntly point out that he was “lacking”, Lu Ting’s pride was hurt. He immediately rolled over and pressed his body over hers. Supporting himself with his arms like he was doing push-ups, he had the woman locked under his chest.

The light coming out of the bedside lamp was a light, slightly dim violet, and was barely able to illuminate the outline of the two of them, but it wasn’t clear. It was like a hazy veil was over them.

“Ahem…”

Lu Ting coughed lightly as if to remind her that he was about to begin. he leaned down and nibbled lightly on her lips, carefully pushing her teeth apart and performing a French kiss.

She wrapped her arms around Lu Ting’s neck and responded to his advances clumsily.

The sweet taste and the sense of security and warmth enveloped her whole body. She shut her eyes, quietly enjoying this French kiss.

It was the “first time” for her to try a deep kiss like this between lovers. Even if Lu Ting was clumsy, the special sweet feeling still filled up her chest. At first it was just the light peck, but now this “deep progression” was also sweet, and its sweetness was far more intense than the former.

Lu Ting’s body had already begun to react. Clearly, his repressed desires were about to overflow.w

He explored Lin Yueqi’s clothes with his hands but he was slapped away by her hand, then his tongue was bitten.

The man let out a stifled grunt of pain, face looking wronged.

He heard Lin Yueqi mutter, “Heh…Why are you just like Tuantuan, not warming up your hands before you shove them into my clothes. If you do it again, I’ll beat you to death, alright?”

Lu Ting was taken by surprise when she slapped the back of his hand, and he was so frightened that his little buddy immediately went limp.

Lu Ting, “……” Is she not planning to leave him any dignity as a man at all?

Lin Yueqi was really sleepy, so she patted Lu Ting’s shoulder and said, “Alright, get off me. Today’s share of jelly is over. Sleep.”