Married The Crybaby Childhood Crush First, Then Fell in Love - Chapter 36.2

Ke Tang’s final assignment required her account to gain 10,000 followers, but overnight, the play count had already exceeded ten million.

She thought the platform had glitched, calling customer service only to find out it had truly gone viral.

“Oh my god, I’m obsessed! The way Yan Qiu looks at Lin Wanqing, swoon.”

“Am I the only one who thinks the part where Lin Wanqing makes a brooch for Yan Qiu is so lewd? My wife can only wear things made by me.”

“This possessiveness, whose kink is exploding?”

“The CEO instantly changes her face, ferocious one second, then ‘Wifey, let’s cuddle’ the next.”

“Wuwuwu, why does Yan Qiu look so much like my cat—so aloof yet so clingy.”

“Should the people above get their eyes checked? Speaking as an employee, I’ve already started writing my resignation letter.”

“The person above, you should check the benefits before speaking! If the money is right, I’m already voluntarily working overtime.”

“Yan Qiu kisses Lin Wanqing’s ring! The air is full of pink bubbles!”

“I checked the price of the ring—I give up.”

Rich Wives Make Me Obsessed

Yan Qiu, Ke Tang, and Lin Wanqing ate together. At the dinner table, Yan Qiu carefully picked out the bones from the steamed fish for Lin Wanqing.

The action was practiced, suggesting countless private rehearsals.

After removing the bones, the entire fish remained intact, without affecting its presentation.

Yan Qiu said, “Sweetheart tells me you’ve known each other for a long time. Thank you for always taking care of her.”

Ke Tang smiled and shook her head. “Lin Wanqing is great. A lot of my ideas came from her. Once we went camping to shoot a short film, the conditions were very poor, and she and I had to share a narrow bed to make do. The mosquitoes were terrible that night.”

There was a moment of silence at the dinner table.

Yan Qiu looked at Lin Wanqing with a subtle smile. “Shared a bed?”

Lin Wanqing sensed the danger. “The conditions there were very bad. The roof was leaking, and there was only one narrow small bed. She and I could only sleep close to each other with our clothes on.”

Ke Tang added, “Yeah, I really miss those days. Lin Wanqing even scrubbed my back that night.”

Yan Qiu repeated, “Slept with clothes on?”

Lin Wanqing: “…”

Please don’t repeat it, I’m scared.

Ke Tang: ?

She sensed an inexplicable hostility.

After dinner, Lin Wanqing nestled obediently against Yan Qiu. “Autumn Sister and I sleep together every day.”

Yan Qiu continued, “And you also bathed and scrubbed her back.”

Lin Wanqing: “…”

Boss, you’re so fierce.

Seeing the young girl’s eyes turning red again from being pressured, Yan Qiu advanced her wheelchair a step. “You won’t even bathe me. Do I not even count as a normal friend in your eyes?”

Lin Wanqing was cornered against the wall.

The private room here offered excellent privacy; even with great commotion outside, it was perfectly quiet inside.

Lin Wanqing whimpered, tears starting to fall. She felt Yan Qiu’s breath spraying on her. Her ears were bright red, and a surge of excitement made her legs completely weak.

Yan Qiu lowered her gaze, speaking with a sense of dejection. “Even though Sweetheart doesn’t say it, I can feel that these legs are not pleasing to the eye. Compared to normal people, they are still lacking, which is why Sweetheart looks down on me.”

The scent of tea wafted over.

Yan Qiu’s words were filled with melancholy. “Someone like me should have spent the rest of my miserable life in a wheelchair, yet I’m in this position, having to go out and embarrass myself every day. Being with such a beautiful wife, I am truly unworthy.”

Lin Wanqing’s heart clenched in pain. “Autumn Sister, don’t talk like that.”

Yan Qiu’s eyes were downcast, clearly in a bad mood.

More captivating than the pot of West Lake Longjing tea on the table.

Lin Wanqing completely panicked. “What can I do to make Autumn Sister happy? I don’t dislike you!”

Yan Qiu’s eyes flashed. “So you like me?”

Lin Wanqing: “…Mhm.”

Yan Qiu: “Will you bathe me and scrub my back?”

The little rabbit, lacking any sense of caution, fell into the trap. “Yes…”

The excitement online was irrelevant to Lin Wanqing. Returning to the cold and quiet house, the bathtub was filling with water.

The bathtub was covered with a layer of pink and white camellia petals, into which two drops of Su Po essential oil had been added, creating an ambiguous and rich aroma.

Lin Wanqing was wearing a silk camisole, ivory-colored and very simple, making her skin appear even fairer.

Yan Qiu sat calmly in her wheelchair. “Come over and help.”

Lin Wanqing was timid. “With what?”

Yan Qiu saw her looking foolish and couldn’t help but chuckle. “My legs are disabled, and I find it hard to stand. What do you think you need to help with?”

Lin Wanqing’s lips twitched and mumbled.

She had seen her stand up during the day. How could her legs be so disabled?

Lin Wanqing knew she could stand briefly and walk a few steps. It wasn’t necessary for her to need help even bathing.

But she dared not voice any objection.

Just as she was about to bend over, the phone in the bathroom suddenly vibrated twice, the sound jarring on the glass counter.

Lin Wanqing hesitated.

Yan Qiu waved her hand, very magnanimously. “Go check your messages. I’ll wait for you here.”

The little rabbit fled in disarray, her eyes even redder, wiping away tears as she answered the call.

The Old Master’s aged voice came through the phone. “The media recently requested private photos of you and Autumn Girl. Discuss it and send one over.”

Lin Wanqing and Yan Qiu were in a contract marriage; where would they have any private, intimate photos?

Lin Wanqing wiped her tears, not daring to let the Old Master hear her crying.

“Okay, I understand.”

The Old Master added, “It’s getting late. Autumn Girl’s phone is unreachable. What is she busy with? Did something happen at the company?”

Lin Wanqing: “…No. She’s… working. Maybe she didn’t notice.”

The Old Master had no other reason for calling. He ended by inquiring about their relationship, satisfied before hanging up.

A photo to deal with the media.

It was the death of Lin Wanqing.

When she entered the bathroom, utterly distraught, Yan Qiu was sitting peacefully in her wheelchair, looking at her with affectionate eyes. “Did you finish dealing with things?”

Lin Wanqing nodded, her face full of bitterness.

Yan Qiu spread her arms. “Then I’ll trouble my wife to undress me and carry me into the bathtub.”

Lin Wanqing’s small face flushed red. She lowered her head, not daring to look at the springtime colors beneath the shirt.

The soft, resilient curves nearly hit Lin Wanqing’s nose the moment the shirt was unbuttoned.

It was the scent of a mature woman.

She was wearing a perfume from Su Po, a scent Lin Wanqing was very familiar with, but sprayed on Yan Qiu, whether it was mixed with her natural body scent or for some other reason, it smelled better than the studio’s sample.

Lin Wanqing’s hands were shaking uncontrollably.

She tried to undo Yan Qiu’s belt several times without success.

“Sweetheart is still young, how can you be shaking more than an eighty-year-old Parkinson’s patient?” Yan Qiu took her hand, placed it on the belt, and undid it in a few quick motions. “Can hands like these truly cut clothes well?”

Lin Wanqing was so ashamed she felt like dying. Every extra glance at Yan Qiu felt like a profanity against the god in her heart.

An unforgivable sin.

She’s too beautiful. I can’t resist. Just one more look.

The warm body was taken into her arms. Yan Qiu wasn’t heavy. In a bridal carry, her arms were wrapped around Lin Wanqing’s neck.

Her long hair brushed against Lin Wanqing’s arm, sending a jolt of numbness through her body with every touch.

She held the noble black cat from the wheelchair in her arms.

Lin Wanqing was dazed, frightened, and excited.

As she lowered Yan Qiu into the water, she couldn’t help but touch her once.

Once wasn’t enough, so she touched her again.

Finally, her hand involuntarily patted her butt.

Yan Qiu: “.”

Due to this series of actions, Lin Wanqing’s ivory-colored camisole was already soaked through, clinging to her skin, half-revealing and half-concealing.

Yan Qiu, covered by a layer of petals in the bathtub, was completely obscured, ironically more modest than Lin Wanqing.

If this was a dream, Lin Wanqing hoped she would never wake up.

She sat on the edge of the bathtub, gently wiping Yan Qiu’s shoulders with a towel. “Autumn Sister, do you like taking pictures?”

Yan Qiu looked at her, her eyes clearly communicating her answer.

“With my legs like this, Sweetheart thinks I like being photographed?”

Lin Wanqing: “…”

How is she going to fulfill the request?

Lin Wanqing’s lips moved with difficulty. Before she could mention the media’s photo request, Yan Qiu pulled her into the bathtub with a splash.

Water immediately sprayed everywhere.

Lin Wanqing’s body slipped. Her hand landed on Yan Qiu’s lower back, and their distance instantly closed.

Even the largest bathtub becomes narrow and confined when it holds two adults.

Outside the window was a forest with an extremely high green coverage rate. The bathroom didn’t have any curtains at all.

Lin Wanqing had finally witnessed the extravagance of the rich.

Yan Qiu stroked Lin Wanqing’s spine. Lin Wanqing’s body trembled. “Autumn Sister, don’t…”

Yan Qiu hooked a finger around her neckline. “Wearing clothes while bathing? Who are you trying to seduce?”

Lin Wanqing clenched her jaw, firmly refusing to take off her last camisole, even though the semi-transparent state was already suggestive enough.

“Please… please stop teasing me.”

Lin Wanqing was so flustered she was on the verge of tears, trying to curl up in the corner as much as possible, but the steam had turned her body a lovely pink.

A strawberry-flavored little rabbit.

Yan Qiu threw the towel into her hand. “Who’s teasing you? Come and scrub my back.”

Yan Qiu pulled her long hair to the front, revealing her smooth, snow-white back to Lin Wanqing.

It was like perfectly polished jade, warm flesh that made one want to caress it endlessly, wanting to measure its temperature with one’s lips.

Lin Wanqing pushed away the unwarranted thoughts in her head and used the towel to wipe her back.

The slightly rough towel brushed against her skin, leaving streaks of red marks.

The white jade was stained with color.

The temperature gradually rose.

The red marks on her back were sporadic, inviting wild fantasies. Anyone might think they were caused by the fingernails of a wanton lover.

Lin Wanqing didn’t dare to look. She tended to cry when scared.

The boiling water poured into the bathtub. She caught a glimpse of Yan Qiu turning around, and she cried even harder.

She had showered with classmates before, but she had never been this scared and nervous QAQ

Yan Qiu smiled bitterly, a look of pity in her eyes. “Why are you crying like this? Anyone who didn’t know would think I forced myself on you.”

Lin Wanqing was sobbing uncontrollably, her shoulders trembling helplessly.

Boss, please have mercy on me.

Lin Wanqing grabbed her shoulders, wanting to push her away, but how far could they go in the narrow bathtub?

Just a simple bath was enough to overwhelm her little rabbit.

Yan Qiu said, “I have what you have. What is there to be ashamed of?”

Lin Wanqing sobbed, constantly wiping away tears with her palms. “N-not the same wuwuwuwu, wuwuwuwu”

Yan Qiu said meaningfully, “It’s certainly not the same. You’re so small, like a child. How could I possibly lay a hand on you?”

Lin Wanqing: !

She was already a dead fish now.

Yan Qiu sighed. “Fine. Turn around, I’ll scrub your back for you.”