So strange, even though everything in front of her was vibrant and full of life.

"Hey, you’re not seriously doing this, are you?"

"What, are you shy now? My beloved wife, Lu, Xiao Lu..." Third Young Master Jun’s enchanting voice, soft as the night, was irresistibly alluring, and his eyes full of teasing intent were intoxicating.

Ye Lu bit her lip, itching to pounce on him and trample him, but she humphed, "I’m serious here, stop playing, or I’ll beat you to death if you dare to mess with me again."

"Tch, not fun at all. Alright, I’m here on serious business," said ThirdYoung Master Jun, his tone becoming stern, as he beckoned her with his finger, "Come here, sleep with me."

Ye Lu almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

She nearly threw a pillow to bash his head, but seeing his unexpectedly serious expression made his peach-blossom-like face look especially comical, and it really didn’t seem like a joke.

So she scooted over to the bed, her slippery eyes slantingly watching him, with a vicious giggle.

"Eldest Young Master Jun, what kind of trouble have you run into that you need to sell your charm like this?"

Seeing her triumphant expression as if watching a good show, Third Young Master Jun clenched his teeth, itching to pull her into his arms and knead her fiercely:

"A trouble that’s not big but not small either, someone is searching for me. You cover for me, don’t let others see my face."

He glared at her, snorted, and lazily propped up his perfect profile, tilting his chin up.

"Stop the nonsense, wife. If you won’t come, I’ll find someone else."

"You dare." Ye Lu, like a fierce tigress, propped herself against his chest, climbed onto the bed, sitting on his waist, and like a bully, pinned him down on the bed, gently and teasingly touching his chin, chuckling, "My little beauty, wait for your lord to dote on you dearly."

Third Young Master Jun was dumbfounded, his handsome face darkened, and the corner of his eyes twitched speechlessly, irritated: "Rebellion, huh? Dare to climb on your husband’s head; let’s see how I’ll deal with you."

Just as he was about to teach this reckless girl a lesson, he heard some noise in the corridor outside.

Third Young Master Jun’s eyes darkened, narrowing in alert, his ears pricked up to listen to the sounds.

Ye Lu noticed it too, immediately switching to a guarded demeanor.

Were these the people looking for Third Young Master Jun?

She didn’t know the full story or who Third Young Master Jun was hiding from, but since he said not to let those people see his face, it indicated that this was a dangerous situation for him.

Ye Lu’s blood boiled, determined to help him escape this crisis.

So she lowered her head, her face red as blood, and bravely committed to her decision.

"Are we really doing this?"

"You... silly woman, I was just teasing you, and you took it seriously," this time Third Young Master Jun was the one left breathless with fury, fiercely glaring at her, arrogantly raising his eyebrows: "We really could, but not here. Humph, they are not worthy to watch my love scene!"

Ye Lu’s face turned red, wanting to punch him for having acted so seriously just now that she thought he really meant to go through with something severe.

"Shh, they’re coming," Third Young Master Jun warned, raising his finger.

Ye Lu’s heart thudded wildly; she quickly pushed him down on the bed, pretending to be entangled romantically but covered his face while her head turned to see Third Young Master Jun’s expression, her heart skipping a beat, something wasn’t right.

Even though she was intentionally blocking view, if someone looked up or deliberately came around, they could still vaguely see Third Young Master Jun’s appearance. And the more she deliberately blocked, the more it might arouse suspicions from those people.

What could she do to make those people completely uninterested in checking on Third Young Master Jun?