Hidden Marriage: Spoiled by the Imperial Commander
Chapter 166: The Temptation and Torture of Her Body and Mind

Chapter 166: Chapter 166: The Temptation and Torture of Her Body and Mind

Yan Qianyi stood up and looked at him, "What are you doing?"

"Administer the needle to me." As he spoke, Mu Yunlie had already taken off his shirt.

Yan Qianyi quickly stepped forward to stop him from taking off his pants, "No needles tonight, you haven’t answered me yet. How are you in my room?"

Mu Yunlie countered, "I’m your husband. Is it strange for me to be in your room?"

"Aunt Xue didn’t tell me you were coming."

She had many alchemy materials in her room, so she had warned Aunt Xue not to clean the room when she wasn’t there, in case Aunt Xue mistook her expensive medicinal materials for trash.

Unexpectedly, Aunt Xue had let Mu Yunlie in!

"I told her not to mention it. Aren’t you busy saving lives?"

"How do you know I’m busy? And how did you know I would come back tonight?"

Mu Yunlie slightly hooked his lips into a smile, "Vice Officer Pei can be my friend, the teachers at the Military Academy, of course, I have friends there too."

Looking at his seemingly gentle smile, Yan Qianyi suddenly felt it was a bit terrifying.

This guy...

Was he secretly investigating her?

Before, he was always cold and indifferent to her. Why had he started paying close attention to her lately?

"Why... why do you care about me?" asked Yan Qianyi, looking a bit nervous.

Mu Yunlie was unpredictable, and she couldn’t decipher his thoughts.

The facade of the Masked Divine Doctor had fallen, and the facade of the Cat Immortal must not be discovered by him.

Although as Cat Immortal, she only killed the evil ones, those deeds were still outside the law.

Mu Yunlie said indifferently, "To prevent you from cheating on me at school."

That’s why?

Yan Qianyi almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

They were just married in name. Was he really being so serious?

"When are you going to stop touching my hand?" asked Mu Yunlie.

Yan Qianyi quickly let go of his hand and turned her head away.

"No needles tonight. I’ve got a week of field training in a few days. After I’m back, we’ll start the treatment officially."

"I want to have acupuncture tonight." Mu Yunlie took off his pants by himself and sat on the bed.

"Didn’t Aunt Xue give you a lot of medicine last time? With the current intermittent acupuncture and medication, you can only achieve the effect of controlling the toxins in your body."

Such a disobedient Mu Yunlie.

She suddenly missed the obedient and cute him.

So obedient, so sweet, a single look from him could melt one’s heart.

"I lost them."

"What?!" Yan Qianyi was really about to spit blood, "Do you know how expensive those medicines are? How could you be so careless?"

Mu Yunlie remained unfazed, "Anyway, you have two hundred and fifty thousand in your savings now."

"You..."

She felt like she was being scammed by him.

"Stop talking nonsense. Let’s start," Mu Yunlie lay down.

His perfect male body stretched out, and under the light, his skin emitted a healthy glow.

Yan Qianyi sighed.

Every time it came to this, it was both a temptation and a torment to her spirit and body.

The medicine she gave him last time was all of her stock, which should have been enough for over a month, so she hadn’t been practicing alchemy recently.

Now all she could do was the acupuncture.

Yan Qianyi brought the silver needles over, sat down by the bed, and started to administer acupuncture to Mu Yunlie.

After a moment of silence in the bedroom, Mu Yunlie suddenly spoke up, "I heard from Aunt Xue that your grandmother is urging us to hold a wedding?"

Yan Qianyi, holding the silver needle, paused and nodded.

The old lady would send voice messages every other day, asking her when they would hold the wedding, when they would have kids.

She was nearly driven mad by the old lady.

Mu Yunlie asked, "What do you think?"

"What do you mean what do I think? Are we really going to have a wedding?"

"If... there’s a need, I could cooperate with you, considering you detoxified me."

"Forget it, I can fool the old lady."

Wearing a wedding dress is such a sacred and beautiful moment.

She definitely wanted to save that moment for her true soulmate.

Yan Qianyi quickly finished applying the acupuncture needles and got up to leave, but Mu Yunlie suddenly grabbed her hand.

"You’re not responsible now," Mu Yunlie said.

Yan Qianyi looked puzzled, "What do you mean?"

He stared at her intensely, "Before, when you did acupuncture, you moved very slowly, but now you’re done in no time. I doubt whether you were serious."

Yan Qianyi: "..."

Before, she moved slowly because she couldn’t help admiring his body while applying the needles.

But now, even a single extra glance at his body felt like sin, so she quickened her pace.

Yan Qianyi explained, "I’m now very familiar with the acupoints on your body and have gotten skilled, so I moved faster."

"Isn’t the acupoints different on everyone’s body?"

Yan Qianyi: "Anyway, rest assured, the needles won’t kill you. This session should last about a week, and I’ll try to prepare the medicine as soon as possible this week."

"Before, while doing acupuncture, you used to stare at my body very carefully. Now you don’t even glance at it. What, now that you don’t need me to act in front of the Yan Family, you handle things carelessly?"

Yan Qianyi: "..."

"Or is it... you’re afraid that looking at my body, you won’t be able to control yourself?" He chuckled lightly, his voice lazy, carrying a hint of longing.

Caught off guard by his accurate guess, Yan Qianyi paused, then looked up at him.

Her gaze collided with his deep eyes.

His eyes held a light smile, like stars reflected on the sea, dreamlike and enchanting.

His lips still curved slightly.

Very enticing.

Yan Qianyi lost herself for a moment.

He was still holding her hand, and the burning warmth of his palm suddenly made her feel scorched.

Shaking herself back to reality, she quickly withdrew her hand, "Stop being narcissistic. Using a phrase you once said to me, I could fall for anyone but it would never be you."

Having said that, Yan Qianyi turned and walked to the vanity table, sitting down with her back to Mu Yunlie.

Suddenly, she heard some noise from behind and turned to look; Mu Yunlie had actually sat up, began removing the silver needles from his body, his handsome face tense, emitting a chill air all around.

"What are you doing?"

Mu Yunlie pressed his lips tightly together without speaking.

Well, he’s gotten angry?

Yan Qianyi called out, "Don’t move around, or it’ll all have been for nothing."

Before she could stop him, Mu Yunlie had already removed all the silver needles and quickly dressed.

She stood up to stop him, but he strode past her briskly, like a gust of wind brushing by her.

And just like that, he left.

Yan Qianyi stood frozen at the door.

Was his temper not too much?

He could say those hurtful, pride-damaging words to her, but she couldn’t?

Aunt Xue, awakened by the commotion, came out of her room clad in clothes, and asked, "Miss, have you and your son-in-law been arguing?"

Was this really an argument?

He was the one losing his temper.

Aunt Xue gently scolded, "Miss, you need to adjust your temper."

Yan Qianyi was speechless, "???"

Aunt Xue continued, "Son-in-law really treats you well. Do you know why he came today?"