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With a punch that didn’t require much strength, Ye Ya only managed to elicit a muffled groan from Lu Tianyang. Seeing this, she chose not to strike again.
Instead, tears began to flow. She was very angry today—angry that Lu Tianyang didn’t trust her, angry that he forced her. As for why she was so upset and why his reaction was so intense, neither of them delved into the root cause; it was simply because they cared too much for each other.
Having made her cry, Lu Tianyang felt a mix of anger and regret. “Wife, please stop crying. If you’re still mad, go ahead and hit me again. I admit I was a jerk today. I shouldn’t have watched you talk to Xiao Lin; I got jealous. I shouldn’t have forced you, but I’m scared—I’m afraid you’ll leave me, and that’s something I absolutely cannot allow.”
Listening to his explanation only made Ye Ya cry harder; he was such a big jerk.
Lu Tianyang stepped closer and held her shoulders, unsure of what to say. “Please don’t cry. I promise you can talk to him, but you have to keep your distance. Is that okay? He absolutely cannot touch you—not even a handshake.”
Ye Ya ignored him and cried even louder. She felt utterly wronged; even after beating him up, she didn’t feel any better—her heart was still heavy. “I don’t care! I want to talk to him! I want to be friends with him!”
Lu Tianyang sighed deeply. “Wife, please don’t. Can’t you just stay away from him?” His tone softened considerably, but he remained stubborn.
“No!” Ye Ya turned her head away defiantly, refusing to agree. Why should he restrict her freedom?
“Then I’ll go out and mess around too; will you agree to that?” Lu Tianyang felt helpless against her stubbornness. Did she really want to cling to Xiao Lin?
“Go wherever you want; it’s none of my business,” Ye Ya retorted defiantly, though in her heart she had already agreed. Besides, they had children together—was she really going to run off with someone else?
“Alright, Ye Ya, you said it,” Lu Tianyang's temper flared as he responded. After saying this, he left the room, slamming the door behind him with a loud bang that made the house tremble slightly.
Now that Lu Tianyang had left, the room fell silent. Ye Ya felt as if all her energy had been drained; she collapsed onto the bed.
Guo Ma watched as Lu Tianyang stormed out and thought to herself that they must have had a fight—after all, what couple doesn’t argue?
Lu Tianyang drove straight to a bar and forcibly dragged Qi Fan out. Seeing his expression, Qi Fan opened a bottle of beer. “What’s wrong? Did you fight with Ye Ya? Women are like this; just pamper them a bit and it’ll be fine. Look at Tao Momo—when she gets fierce, you’ve never seen it before—but she’s still sweet when I coax her.”
“Is that cold-hearted woman really so easy to handle? Damn it, I’ll just find someone to spend the night with tonight. It’s not like I can’t live without her,” Lu Tianyang fumed. Hadn’t he treated her well enough? Was it really too much to ask for her to stay away from Xiao Lin?
Qi Fan remained calm, unable to suppress a chuckle. “If you really go find someone, and Ye Ya finds out, won’t she just divorce you? Are you willing to risk that?”
At that moment, a sexy woman approached, pressing her body against him. “Sir, isn’t it a bit dull drinking alone? How about I keep you company?”
Another woman leaned against Qi Fan, but he quickly pushed her away. If Tao Momo found out, he knew she wouldn’t let him off easily.
Lu Tianyang lifted his glass and tilted her chin up. “You’re quite the temptress. Come on, let’s drink.”
The liquor was top-shelf quality, and the women who frequented bars could easily tell who the real big spender was. A man like him was worth their time, and they wouldn’t shortchange themselves.
Qi Fan shook his head. “If Ye Ya sees this, don’t say I didn’t warn you.”
“I’m not afraid of her. She said I can go wherever I want and have my fun,” Lu Tianyang declared boldly as he downed his drink.
He drank heavily, but Qi Fan knew that if he sobered up, he would regret tonight’s actions. He couldn’t just stand by and do nothing. If Lu Tianyang truly fell out with Ye Ya, Mo Mo would likely blame him for it.
“Let’s go, I’ll take you out,” Lu Tianyang said as he wrapped an arm around the woman beside him, the overwhelming scent becoming a bit nauseating.
Qi Fan supported him and handed some cash to the two women. “Get lost; he’s not someone you can handle.”
The two women pouted slightly, reluctant to leave such a big spender behind. However, the man before them exuded an aura that made it clear he was not to be trifled with, so they took the money and left.
Ye Ya had just finished bathing Chen Chen but hadn’t seen Lu Tianyang return. Was that scoundrel really out partying? Sitting in the room, she felt increasingly restless. She had promised herself not to care about him; even if he was with Fu Wan Jing, there was nothing she could do to stop it.
After a long night of tossing and turning, she lay in bed wide awake. Glancing at the clock, she saw it was already 11 PM. Had he decided not to come back for the night? If he had the guts, then maybe he shouldn’t come back at all.
Sighing, Ye Ya closed her eyes. Half asleep and half awake, she suddenly heard a car in the yard; all sleepiness vanished. Was he finally back from his escapades?
Qi Fan parked the car and instructed the security staff to hurry inside and help carry Lu Tianyang out; that idiot had vomited all over his new car.
Hearing the sound of the servant, Ye Ya couldn't help but get out of bed, only to find Lu Tianyang completely drunk and sprawled out like a rag doll.
"Lady, the young master is drunk. Should I help him to his room?" the servant asked, pinching his nose; the sight of the inebriated young master was quite terrifying.
Qi Fan sighed, "I've brought him back for you. Just forgive him; he actually cares about you."
"Thank you for your trouble," Ye Ya replied, feeling a bit embarrassed as she instructed the servant to help the drunken man into the bathroom.
"Alright, you all can leave now," Ye Ya said. She couldn't let the servant change his clothes for him. This scoundrel was truly infuriating; he was making her clean up after him.
Lu Tianyang, in a drunken stupor, slurred, "Qi Fan, have another drink! I’m not afraid of her. If I want to find a few women, I’ll find a few women!"
Ye Ya listened in disbelief and gave his shoulder a hard squeeze. "Say that again—if you want to find a few women..."
At that, Lu Tianyang fell silent, but he was clearly uncomfortable; he was dirty and smelled bad.
Ye Ya loosened his tie and began to strip off his clothes. Even if they were washed clean, would she really want to keep them?
"Lu Tianyang, you bully me all day long. Look at this mess—you’re such a jerk!" Ye Ya scolded as she washed him, feeling utterly exasperated.
"Wife, don’t be with Xiao Lin! I won’t allow it!" he mumbled.
"You’re crazy! I’ve never thought about that! I could strangle you!" After saying this, Ye Ya pinched his flesh hard again. But in his drunken state, Lu Tianyang felt nothing.
Once she finished washing him up, Ye Ya attempted to pull him up. "Stand still; I’ll get you a towel."
However, just as she took a couple of steps away, there was a loud thud—Lu Tianyang lost his balance and crashed against the bathroom wall, causing a bump to form on his forehead immediately.
Ye Ya hurried over, not caring about the towel, and exclaimed, "Bastard, if you don't want to live, stay far away so I don't have to see you and get annoyed."
Lu Tianyang frowned slightly and hissed in pain. His weight suddenly pressed down on Ye Ya, and if she weren't so strong, he would have surely crushed her.
After a struggle, she finally managed to get him onto the bed. Looking at the bump on his forehead, Ye Ya felt a twinge of sympathy. "Lie still and don’t cause trouble, or I’ll tie you up," she warned.
She pulled out a first aid kit and started to tend to his injuries, but he kept swatting her hands away.
Ye Ya rolled her eyes. "Stop messing around! If you know it hurts, why drink so much?" In the end, she placed a cartoon-themed band-aid on his forehead, which looked quite ridiculous.
Once she finished cleaning his wounds, she noticed he was wearing nothing. Reluctantly, she went to fetch him a set of pajamas.
"Lu Tianyang, I advise you to cooperate; otherwise, you’ll regret it," Ye Ya threatened as she tugged at his hand, trying to get him dressed.
After some struggling, he stubbornly refused to cooperate.
Ye Ya decided she wouldn’t deal with him anymore; if he wanted to sleep in his drunken state, so be it. She turned to leave for the study. However, before she could get off the bed, the drunken fool suddenly grabbed her as if he knew exactly what he was doing and pinned her down.
How could a drunk have such strength? Ye Ya couldn’t push him off.
Lu Tianyang was truly intoxicated and relied solely on his instincts; he felt that the scent around him was familiar and comforting.
He held her hands down with ease. Remembering what had happened at the Lu Family earlier that day made Ye Ya feel a bit scared. "Lu Tianyang, I don’t want this; please let me go."
In his subconscious mind, Lu Tianyang wanted to be gentle with her. Surprisingly, he was indeed gentle; it seemed like this kind of action was deeply ingrained in his memory and occurred naturally.
Afterward, he fell into a deep sleep while holding her tightly. Ye Ya wanted to get up but found that this bastard wouldn’t let go of her even in his sleep. Exhausted herself, she finally succumbed and drifted off as well.
As dawn broke, Lu Tianyang opened his eyes to find himself lying naked in bed, and beside him, a woman was equally undressed. What on earth had happened last night? He slapped his forehead and realized he had a bruise there too.
A smile crept onto his lips; he hadn’t expected to have gone through with it even while drunk. He couldn't help but admire himself for it.
Ye Ya woke up to see Lu Tianyang looking at her with a fox-like grin. Remembering the events of the previous night, she gritted her teeth in anger. "Still smiling? What the hell are you laughing at? Get away from me; I don’t want to see you!"
"I don’t have a sister, dear wife. I got drunk last night and can’t remember what happened," Lu Tianyang replied cheerfully, the frustration from last night evaporating completely.
"Hmph! Let go of me; I want to get up!" How could he still have the face to bring up last night?
Men in bed are generally not to be trifled with. With her sudden twist, it was clear that he was responding. Lu Tianyang pulled her back into his embrace, holding her tightly. "Not letting go, my dear wife. I have some good news for you: your activities today are limited to this bed."
He intended to make her forget about other men; he wanted her to see only him in her eyes.
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