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It was like she was deliberately throwing a tantrum at his little wife after their wedding night.

The servants were all laughing, but she inexplicably felt horrified.

Yun Peng pulled up his dining chair and pushed Qi Miao onto his seat, "Bring some white porridge for Young Mistress. She doesn't like to eat sweet food in the morning, have you brought the Soup Dumplings?"

"Yes, yes!" The servant quickly took out the steaming hot steamed buns from the food box and placed it in front of Qi Miao.

"I made the old mansion prepare it for you in the morning. Try it, how does it taste with your house?"

Yun Peng picked one up and placed it beside Qi Miao's lips, "Be careful, it's hot, don't burn it!"

Qi Miao pursed her lips and looked at Yun Peng. His smile carried a little love, as if she was a completely different person from yesterday's fiendish devil. It was even more impossible for him to imagine that the message just now had been sent by this person.

"I, I, I haven't washed up yet!" He said nervously.

Yun Peng laughed, "Little mischievous brat, I thought you had finished cleaning up in the guest bathroom and went to that guest room to wait for me to coax you out. You didn't do anything, let's go, I'll go with you!"

"About that, I can do it myself. I, I still need to go to the toilet!" Qi Miao primly wanted to pull out his hand from Yun Peng's grasp, but he clenched it tightly in pain, the pain of wanting to break the bones in her fingers.

Yun Peng's face was still the same gentle expression, his eyes were filled with love, "Didn't we already speak frankly to each other at night, and it was still so intense, but now we're shy again after going to the toilet? "Hmm?"

They spoke as if they had been tormenting themselves all night.

Qi Miao's face was as red as a tomato.

He dragged her back to the master bedroom, a place she had never set foot in before.

The moment the door closed, Yun Peng released her hand, "What I said was not to scare you! "If you want those two old bastards to live happily, you better behave!"

Qi Miao nodded mechanically.

"Go, ten minutes, or else …"

There was no need for Yun Peng to say anything. From his fierce expression, Qi Miao understood what was going on.

Ye Zichen quickly entered the bathroom, and solved the problem first. He washed his face, brushed his teeth, and then walked out after ten minutes.

Yun Peng smiled contemptuously, grabbed her shoulders, and went out to eat breakfast.

He didn't even know what to eat.

Yun Peng's performance in front of a servant was the boundless love a newly-wed husband had for his wife.

But when Qi Miao met his eyes, her heart would immediately jump in fear.

After eating, the servant served coffee. Yun Peng said, "Tomorrow, don't come over. Tell Madam that we do not wish to disturb the two of you. Young Mistress can make simple meals, and with her taking care of me, Madam will be at ease! "

"Eldest Young Master, since we're not giving you food, someone has to clean up the place!"

"Hm!" Come back three times a week after ten! "

"Also!" "Don't come this week, our newlyweds, you're here, getting in the way!"

After Yun Peng finished speaking, he did not wait for Qi Miao to react and carried her from the chair.

"Ah?" Qi Miao was shocked.

"Keep your strength up and go back to your room so you can yell your fill."

Yun Peng revealed his ghastly white teeth and smiled dubiously, but that smile made Qi Miao's hair stand on end.

She did not dare resist, bit her lips, stiffened her body, and allowed Yun Peng to carry her into the main bedroom.

The moment he closed the door, he was thrown onto the soft bed.

He grabbed onto the bed sheets in shock, opened his eyes wide and looked at Yun Peng: "What are you doing?"

Yun Peng sneered, "What do I want? Or do you want me to do something? Hm? "My little wife!"

As he spoke, his fingertip drew across Qi Miao's face.

"From the looks of it, you don't look like a miracle at all. Your eyes are not as bright as hers, and your forehead is not as plump as hers. This little mouth …" Yun Peng's finger stopped at Qi Miao's lips, "It's a little nice to look at, but it's not as sexy as her!"

"And here!" His hand quickly moved to Qi Miao's chest and grabbed hard.

Qi Miao moaned in pain.

Yun Peng moved closer to her ear, "He's not as plump as you, he's too young!"

He brushed his hands, "I'm not interested!"

Qi Miao's tensed heart finally relaxed, and her chest was once again forcefully scratched by him, "But, I need you to scream!"

But this time, Qi Miao did not make a sound, and endured the pain.

The more she did not make a sound, the more dissatisfied Yun Peng became.

When she saw the vicious haze on his warm face, the cold glint in his eyes could freeze her.

Qi Miao trembled in fear.

Yun Peng's big hand grabbed her hair, and his fingers fiercely pinched a piece of his neck, then twisted it counterclockwise.

Qi Miao was in excruciating pain. She could not hold it in any longer, and started to scream out loud. At the same time, she also began to resist. Waving her arm, she kicked his leg and kicked his opponent away.

Unexpectedly, Yun Peng actually laughed out loud in a good mood.

This scene, if one did not look at it and only listened to it, one would definitely think that this was the scene of a newly-wed couple in the bedroom.

Qi Miao looked at Yun Peng who had been kicked to the ground but was laughing non-stop, and cold sweat dripped down her forehead. She did not want to offend him, it was just a reaction from instinct.

Now, she was afraid. Yun Peng's smile made her at a loss of what to do. She hugged her knees and shrunk into a ball, her body trembling uncontrollably.

Yun Peng crawled up from the ground and knelt on the bed with one leg, then began to untie his belt.

Qi Miao retreated to the corner of the wall in fear. She had nowhere to run to, her voice was filled with tears.

"Don't, don't mess around, it's broad daylight now and the servants are outside!"

Yun Peng's smile became even more sinister, holding the belt in his hand, he moved his head close to Qi Miao and pressed it against her forehead.

"You seem to be looking forward to what's going to happen?"

Qi Miao shook her head with all her might, "No!"