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After her wish was seen through, Ling Yun blushed immediately and hit him as she grumbled coquettishly.

"Oh, it turns out that my girlfriend has got tired of me. It’s no fun to go on living."

Ding Ning pretended to have lost everything to love and spoke grievously.

"No, no like that, that, you lasted so long each time, and I, I cannot bear it. Anyway, I need to rest for a few days."

Ling Yun blushed and explained sheepishly.

With a face of surprise, Ding Ning asked, "People always say that an ox can die after it has worked too hard, but a field will never be ruined even after it has been tilled too much. Is it so serious?"

"Nonsense, you can try being constantly driven by a piledriver for several hours. Whatever field it is, it will be ruined by you. Each time after that, I would become sore for a few days and have no strength at all. As soon as I went to bed, I could sleep."

Ling Yun unhappily rolled her eyes at him, fear flashing across her face.

Men’s life was tough. If they were not able men, women would dislike them because of their inability; if they were with too much ability, women would complain that they couldn’t bear it.

Alas, Ding Ning sang in a very low voice, "It’s not a sin for a man to cry!"

"Ding Ning, I am serious. I cannot bear it with myself only. You, you can look for another woman."

Since he remained silent, Ling Yun thought he was unhappy, and spoke timidly.

"What do you mean? Want to break up with me?"

Ding Ning was anxious, thinking that she was about to break up with him.

"No, don’t think like that. How can we break up? I mean that I cannot satisfy your desire alone, but it must be so hard for you to control your desire. So, you can get another woman, and we can serve you in turn. But please promise me you will never give me up."

Ling Yun bit her lips and spoke bravely.

After a long time of thinking, she made such a decision. No doubt, she couldn’t satisfy him alone, but she didn’t want Ding Ning to regard her as a jealous woman, for, if so, she will be increasingly alienated by him. She was not willing to act like this, but she had no choice but to compromise.

She knew Ding Ning deeply cherished his love, but he was also a serious macho. The more reasonable she appeared, the more he would cherish her and the less he would allow her to leave him.

In Chinese palace dramas, women who resorted to unscrupulous ways, skilled at deceiving others and making conspiracies, would never have a good result in the end.

Ling Yun herself knew she didn’t have the ability of such evil-hearted women, nor would she commit such evil actions. Besides, with a promising future, Ding Ning would surely have many women who wanted to sleep in his arms.

The more a woman wanted a man to stay with her all the time, the easier it would be for her to lose him. Since you could not make him stay, why should you still try to make trouble for yourself? The wiser way was to be generous and give him freedom, and he would never forget you in turn.

Undoubtedly, Ling Yun was very smart. Ding Ning didn’t speak anything, but he silently held her hands tight. Because of it, she felt a little sad and also a little happy.

Ling Yun would not stupidly change her mind once she took this path, and she even actively worked as his matchmaker. "But the woman you will have shouldn’t be of low quality. If she were not as good as me, I would not agree, for it proves that you had no taste and I would feel ashamed. Shen Muqing is nice, and so is Xiao Nuo, in fact. I remember she is a policewoman. It is also great to have a policewoman in our family, for she will go and save me if I am jailed because of committing any crimes in the future."

"Yun, stop it, I, I will never leave you in my whole life."

Ding Ning felt like his throat had been gagged by something, his chest was painful out of the sense of suppression, and his nostrils were also sore. He was very touched, and he bore so much blame for himself.

His character was like this: The more a woman listened to him, the less he would want to make her disappointed; the more a woman tried to deprive him of his freedom and stop him from doing what he wanted, the less he would listen to her in turn.

The truth was he had a donkey’s character: It would not move if it was pulled, it would go back if it was driven, and it would become more tamed than a rabbit if it was combed comfortably.

Ling Yun truly understood him. The method she used was very suitable to deal with his weakness. He had never thought about giving up Ling Yun, and now even his father forced him to give her up, he would not listen to him.

Ling Yun gently said, "These words have made me happier than ever."

"I will. In my whole life, if I were bound to marry only one woman, I would marry you."

Ding Ning was somewhat like making a vow and somewhat like making a promise, and his words made Ling Yun happily close her eyes and have a sweet smile. Her position as his wife not concubine was secured.

"Welcome to dorm room No. 109. Sister-in-law, please sit down, and let me pour you a cup of tea."

Zhang Haifeng hospitably asked Ling Yun to sit on his bed. Fearing that she might dislike his bed, he began negotiating with Ding Ning if they needed to exchange their beds.

Ding Ning waved his hands to say no, for he appreciated over cleanness a little more and also preferred to sleep on the upper bed.

Ling Yun also tried to behave like a good wife and hurriedly climbed to the upper bed to make the bed for Ding Ning.

Her action made Zhang Haifeng and Wu Xian admire Ding Ning a great deal, and they had been praising Ling Yun, saying she was a good wife and anyone who married her was fortunate.

Ding Ning only smiled without giving a word. It seems that he was carefully staring at her with deep emotions, but in fact, he was so afraid to see any emergencies.

She had never done household chores. Plus, she was careless, and how could she be able to do such things?

As expected, Ling Yun shrieked, falling down his bed in just a few minutes.

With excessive fear, Ding Ning dashed to her and held her in his arms, feeling fortunate that he had been staring at her.

Zhang Haifeng and Wu Xian were also so much scared by it, repetitively asking if she was okay. They also gave Ding Ning a thumbs up for his quick reaction and said they had been shocked and lost their nerves.

Ling Yun ashamedly smiled and apologetically said that was a mistake. She was not afraid at all, for she knew she would never be in danger when Ding Ning was with her.

Before Ding Ning wanted to persuade her not to do anything, Ling Yun had walked into the bathroom to clean the teacup she had just bought.

Ding Ning didn’t think cleaning the teacup was anything dangerous, and he let her show off herself.

Unexpectedly, the new teacup fell, smashed with a "bang" in just one more minute.

Ding Ning hurriedly rushed in, asking, "Are you alright?"

"I am okay. This teacup looks not beautiful, I don’t want it, and so I smashed it."

Ling Yun apologetically pouted to Ding Ning and shouted.

"Okay, it’s not a big deal if you don’t want it. We can buy a new one next time."

Ding Ning smiled with a cooperative attitude, his eyes full of undispersed deep emotions, and he whispered in her ears,

"Yun, don’t try to change yourself for me. You cannot do household chores, and that’s you. It’s true I like that one. I don’t want you to change to another person for me."

With her eyes turning red, Ling Yun lightly snuggled in his arms. She pulled his hands to hold her slender waist and said with grievances, "Am I really useless?"

"Impossible. My Yun is a kind-hearted girl, who is generous, supports public welfare, loves helping others, has so much brotherhood code, never hides her true identity, and lives as a true person. This is the woman I love. I don’t care whether she can do household chores or not."

Ding Ning held her from behind, mumbling in a whisper in her ears like the private talk between lovers.

Zhang Haifeng and Wu Xian, who had been a little worried, furtively smiled to each other and wisely turned away and left. They had also intentionally turned on the computer to play music, making room for the lovers.

"But I will give birth to little babies in the future. What if I couldn’t do household chores?"

Ling Yun played a spoiled woman as she whimpered, but sweet happiness had filled up her heart. Ding Ning had never spoken with her in such a gentle, romantic manner, and so she had been anxious, worrying about her future. Even after he gave his villa to her, she didn’t really feel safe.

If you loved someone, you should speak it out. Ding Ning didn’t like speaking, but he liked doing. Yet, he didn’t know that a woman heart was in fact very fragile and sensitive. They had made love, but she had never heard him speak the word love to her, and so she had been anxious.

Now, after Ling Yun heard the decent romantic words of Ding Ning, all her worries and unsafe feelings had vanished miraculously. She really felt safe.

"I marry you because I want you to enjoy the happiness of living, not to act as my housemaid. Are there only a few women who cannot do household chores? We have enough money. As long as you like, we can employ 100 or 1000 housemaids to serve you. As for taking care of our children, we can also employ a few wet nurses."

Ding Ning’s romantic words were becoming sweeter and sweeter, and Ling Yun had become drunk because of them. If it were not a suitable occasion, she would surely passionately make love with him at once and show him new positions of having sex. She loved him beyond measure.

It was so comfortable to be spoiled by her beloved man. Ling Yun pouted and said shyly, "No wet nurses. Feeding babies with their mother’s milk is the best way."

"Okay, no wet nurses. I will help you increase your breast milk supply in the future: our baby suckling from one breast, and I from the other."

Ding Ning had also begun playing the lecher again, and his hands had lifted the edge of her dress, moving along her slender waist upward...

Ling Yun’s breathing became fast instantly, her neck turned red, and her eyes had tears showing her lust. "What should we do? I, I also want, but they...will see us."

"Nothing. Don’t forget my unique skill."

Ding Ning secretly said in his mind, "Apologies, my brothers. For my happiness, I have to put you in a bad situation."

He had silently rushed out. Two beams of silvery light shone, and Zhang Haifeng and Wu Xian who were trying to avoid the embarrassment passed out.

"You are a bad man!"

With a sexual blink, Ling Yun threw herself into the arms of Ding Ning and couldn’t help melting herself into him...

"Wake up, wake up!"

Zhang Haifeng had been shaken to wake up, and he opened his sleepy eyes.

Seeing Ling Yun watching a movie on the computer as if nothing had happened, he gradually woke up, and then immediately sat up, scratching his head. He and confused Wu Xian stared at each other, and he asked, "Why did I fall asleep?"

"I don’t know, either. I fell asleep while listening to music."

Wu Xian was also very confused, but he didn’t notice that a tinge of red color had secretly appeared on the long and snowy neck of Ling Yun.

"I also feel strange. You and Wu Xian were listening to the music, weren’t you? As soon as Ling Yun and I cleaned up the teacup shards and came out, we saw that you were already asleep. I thought it was not suitable to wake you up. Did you guys do something like stealing outside school last night?"

Ding Ning was playing tricks on them, trying to distract their attention.

"No. Since we had classes in the morning, we went to bed relatively early last night. It is so strange we suddenly fell asleep."

Zhang Haifeng didn’t suspect anything and scratched his head with an honest smile. He took a look at his watch subconsciously and shockingly stood up at once. "God, it’s nearly 12 o’clock. How come I have slept for so long?"

Wu Xian rubbed his stomach, complaining, "That’s why I feel so hungry."

"Why wait? Let’s have lunch. I am hungry too."

Thinking of their craziness that took place moments ago, she blushed and was so ashamed of herself. She felt uncomfortable as if she was sitting on pins and needles. Hearing that, she stood up immediately and proposed.

"Okay, let’s have lunch. Let me wash my face. Sorry to have made you wait for so long."

"I also need to wash."

The two roommates hurriedly rushed into the bathroom to wash. Ling Yun’s face turned pale, and she caught a glimpse of Ding Ning with worries, afraid that their "crime scene" would be found.

Ding Ning confidently winked, wearing a smiling face to recall what had happened. He indicated that she didn’t have to worry about the scene because he had already cleaned it up, and Ling Yun felt ashamed, her cheeks turning red. She angrily rolled her eyes at him.