Chapter 105 - 104: Destiny Blesses My Wife

Chapter 105: Chapter 104: Destiny Blesses My Wife ... The uniform had already been taken off by Tiantian herself, leaving only her white, delicate body clad in close-fitting undergarments. Holding her in his arms was indescribably satisfying. Moreover, ever since Yan Xiaobao left the island and came to Binhai, he hadn’t been "close to women" for a long time. Now faced with Tiantian’s "passionate offering," he could hardly restrain himself... But Yan Xiaobao was a man of principles. Although he loved sleeping with his wife, he didn’t like doing such things while his wife wasn’t in her right mind. "Wife Tiantian, let me help you dispel the effects of the drug first." Yan Xiaobao spoke softly, leaning down to meet Tiantian’s approaching lips for a kiss. In the fiery, passionate kiss, the drug slowly left Tiantian’s body, and her consciousness gradually returned to clarity. "Ah!" Tiantian suddenly let out a sharp scream, pushing Yan Xiaobao away with all her strength, then quickly burrowing into the covers. Terrified, she pleaded, "Please, don’t do this. I beg you, let me go..." "Wife Tiantian, don’t be afraid—it’s me, your husband, Yan Xiaobao." Yan Xiaobao sat on the edge of the bed, softly calling out to her. Tiantian listened to Yan Xiaobao’s voice, which sounded a little familiar, cautiously peeking out a pair of pitiable, deer-like eyes from beneath the blanket. "It... it’s you?" Tiantian recognized Yan Xiaobao, relaxing slightly. "Why are you here? Where... where is Young Master Ximen?" "When Wife Tiantian is being mistreated, of course I have to come to protect you." Yan Xiaobao replied with a playful smile. "That bastard has already been chased away by me—Wife Tiantian, you never have to be scared again." "Re-really?" Tiantian asked, both surprised and delighted, yet deeply aggrieved, and suddenly broke into loud sobs. "Wife Tiantian, don’t cry anymore. Rest assured, as long as I’m here, no one can bully you." Yan Xiaobao reached out, pulling Tiantian into his arms. Tiantian didn’t resist and continued to cry uncontrollably, as if venting all the grievances inside her through tears. During this period, her life had undergone earth-shattering changes, as if she had fallen straight from the clouds into the depths of an abyss. Seeing Yan Xiaobao again, Tiantian had long forgotten the displeasure and resentment caused by his "wandering heart" last time. She only felt an immense sense of familiarity and safety. "It’s all right now, don’t cry anymore. Just stay here and rest well for a while—I’ll handle something and come back to accompany you." Yan Xiaobao said as he gently stroked Tiantian’s silky hair, using the same method he would to lull Han Ruobing to sleep, calming Tiantian down until she fell asleep peacefully. ... In the private room of the restaurant, Tang Wenjun was constantly checking his watch, both anxious and embarrassed. A table full of food was already served—he couldn’t just not wait for Yan Xiaobao. But if he waited, he had no idea how long Yan Xiaobao would be holed up in the room with the drugged beautiful girl. Sitting here with Dong Yuqing, doing nothing, was awkward as well. Dong Yuqing sat silently with a gloomy expression, resembling someone holding back anger. Tang Wenjun tried to bring up a few topics to ease the awkward atmosphere, but she showed no interest in talking. Luckily, Yan Xiaobao returned less than ten minutes later, pushing open the door and entering. Tang Wenjun breathed a sigh of relief, immediately standing up and smiling to greet him, "Brother Bao, perfect timing—the dishes were just served. Mr. Dong, come on, let’s dig in." Dong Yuqing sneered at Yan Xiaobao, sarcastically saying, "That was quick." "Of course." Yan Xiaobao grinned as if oblivious to Dong Yuqing’s mockery and boasted, "I’m the Divine Doctor, after all. How could a little drug give me trouble? I resolved it in minutes." "Um... Brother Bao, why didn’t you bring Sister-in-law Tiantian along to eat with us?" Tang Wenjun asked politely. "Her mood isn’t great right now, so I let her sleep for a bit. I’ll go check on her later tonight." Yan Xiaobao replied as he started eating. Tang Wenjun tried to give Yan Xiaobao an opening to explain himself to Dong Yuqing and asked again, "Brother Bao, how long have you known Sister-in-law Tiantian? Why is she working as a waitress at my family’s hotel? If I’d known earlier, I would never have let Sister-in-law Tiantian endure such grievances." "Wife Tiantian was the first person I met after leaving the island," Yan Xiaobao answered. "She used to be a flight attendant on airplanes. I don’t know why she’s working as a waitress here. I’ll ask her once she’s feeling better. And if anyone dared bully her, I’d..." "Hmph!" Dong Yuqing interrupted coldly, her disdainful tone cutting in, "You keep talking about how much you love your wife, yet you didn’t even know how she went from being a flight attendant to a waitress. If not for a coincidental encounter today, your so-called Wife Tiantian would have been ruined by that scumbag Young Master. And yet you’re still bragging here!" Yan Xiaobao remained unbothered, smiling cheekily as he replied, "It’s just because Wife Tiantian didn’t want to be my wife before, which is why she got bullied. But you can bet my wives—no matter what—can’t ever truly be bullied by anyone. Heavenly Sister said my wives are all protected by my destiny. Even if accidents happen, it’ll always turn out all right in the end." "Tch!" Dong Yuqing scoffed with disdain. Yan Xiaobao remained calm-faced and even teased, "Wife Qingqing, I suggest you just give in to me sooner rather than later. Otherwise, beware of being bullied by others." Now completely out of sync with Yan Xiaobao’s wavelength, Dong Yuqing didn’t bother responding further, focusing only on eating without paying him any attention. ... Originally, Tang Wenjun’s plan was to take Dong Yuqing and Yan Xiaobao for a relaxing foot massage after dinner. However, Young Master Ximen’s incident of bullying Tiantian had thrown the schedule off. After eating, the three headed straight to the 19th-floor conference center for the auction. By this time, the event was about to start. This auction wasn’t exclusively for Magic Artifacts but mixed with antiques, relics, and Fengshui Artifacts. After all, in the modern "technology-driven life" society, Fengshui Artifacts as a niche attraction only appealed to a small demographic. Upon stepping into the conference center, it was already crowded and lively. Two to three hundred guests were seated at around fifty to sixty tables, each with a numbered placard displayed. Being one of the "Top Ten Outstanding Youth of Jiangnan," Tang Wenjun’s table was assigned No. 9, positioned prominently near the front. Yan Xiaobao scanned the crowd casually and recognized three people: One was Jiangnan’s antique appraisal expert—Cheng Fengxian. Another was Jiangnan’s renowned Fengshui Artifact craftsman—Master Xuanzhen. The third was none other than the recently pummeled Young Master Ximen, Ximen Hao. Despite being slapped onto the restaurant table by Yan Xiaobao earlier, Ximen Hao surprisingly managed to show up at the auction—his resilience was remarkable. ... [Please add to favorites, recommend, tip, and support!] ...