The Comeback of the Charming Farmer's Wife

The cold wine spilled all over him, and instead of cooling him down, it made him even hotter.

Yang Chuxia watched as the flicker in his eyes became more and more wild.

"Hehe..."

With a sly grin, she bent down and extended her tongue to gently lick the wine off his body, each droplet sending tingling sensations through Ye Zi’an’s nerves, wave after wave.

The heat and excitement made him struggle against the bindings on his hands.

"Tsk tsk, you won’t be able to break free from my knots." Noticing his movements, Yang Chuxia chuckled, "Back in the day, I was the top female spy in the military district, capable of flying planes and carrying explosives. No enemy ever escaped my grasp unharmed, and even ordinary people couldn’t untie my knots. Young man, just enjoy my service obediently."

"Xiaxia, stop fooling around, quickly untie me."

Hearing this, Ye Zi’an could only try to coax her, suffering immensely from her teasing and torment.

"No way!" Yang Chuxia shook her head. "If I just untie you like that, wouldn’t it make all your efforts to seduce me go to waste? Come on, don’t be shy. I’ll make sure you understand what it means to be stuck between life and death."

Ye Zi’an was speechless, wondering if they were doing something intimate or just torturing an enemy.

"Xiaxia, dear Xiaxia, just untie me, would you? It’ll be comfortable for both of us, right?"

"Xiaxia... Xiaxia..."

Yang Chuxia was just about to target his ’second.’ This guy was being so loud, so she thought for a moment and covered his mouth with a sheer scarf she had prepared earlier.

"Shut up already, you’re so annoying!"

Her domineering aura at that moment almost made Ye Zi’an forget to struggle.

Fortunately, as time went on, Yang Chuxia didn’t torment him any further, and soon she brought him immense pleasure.

Watching the woman who was riding him, he felt extreme satisfaction both mentally and physically.

He couldn’t even remember when his hands and feet got freed, nor when both of them finally fell asleep. He only knew that this night, the woman felt both unfamiliar and wild, yet made him love her to his core.

"Morning, my dear!"

As soon as Yang Chuxia opened her eyes, she met Ye Zi’an’s smiling gaze and received a warm good morning kiss.

"Get out of here, don’t smile so smugly." Yang Chuxia nudged him, "Don’t start flirting with me so early in the morning, or you’ll get burned and have to deal with the consequences."

"Like the way you handled me last night?" Ye Zi’an stroked his chin and chuckled, "Though it was a bit grueling, I actually really liked it. I wouldn’t mind you doing it more often, my dear."

"Get lost." Seeing him grinning so cockily, Yang Chuxia gave him a shove, kicking him off the bed.

As he rolled off the bed, he instinctively grabbed the thin blanket, causing it to fall off along with him.

Seeing that glimpse of white, Ye Zi’an’s eyes darkened, and he murmured, "Who’s seducing whom here?"

"Oh, look who’s talking." Yang Chuxia casually pulled on her clothes, "What time is it? Shouldn’t we get up?"

"It’s the end of mao shi, just in time for breakfast."

"Aren’t you getting up? Is lying on the floor that comfortable?" Yang Chuxia had already dressed and turned to see him still lying on the ground with the blanket.