Qiao Xi, You Can Satisfy My Desire

Qiao Xi was extremely curious.

However, Ho Xingzhou had a very grim expression, which made her keep quiet throughout the ride.

It wasn't until they reached the villa that she finally spoke.

As soon as they entered, they saw a young man in disheveled clothes, with lipstick marks all over his cheeks and neck, sitting in the living room.

"Fairy!"

Sun Weimeng's eyes lit up when he saw Qiao Xi. He grabbed her arm and said excitedly, "I'm going to give you a banner! A goddess of medicine!"

"Ha?"

Qiao Xi was confused.

"I told you that if I get better, I'd give you a banner! Tonight, I was able to get up when I went to the hotel room!" He excitedly said, blurting out any inappropriate words in his excitement.

"Let go of her."

Ho Xingzhou's cold, piercing gaze landed on Sun Weimeng's hand. Sun Weimeng immediately let go, awkwardly rubbing his hands.

"Sun Shao, what happened tonight?" Qiao Xi felt a bad premonition rising in her heart.

At her question, Sun Weimeng got even more excited.

He said with enthusiasm, "For the past couple of days, I've been feeling pumped up. So tonight, I booked three female models to go to a hotel, and I actually managed it! After all these years, I finally could do it! They were all praising me!"

"'They'? Booked a hotel?"

"Playing around with women, huh."

Qiao Xi admired how he spoke without batting an eye, despite how outlandish his words were.

"Just as I was about to go further, two bodyguards in black suddenly burst in and dragged me here! And now, here I am! Ho Er, are you jealous that I've regained my 'virility'?"

Sun Weimeng looked at Ho Xingzhou with a wronged expression, accusing him.

Ho Xingzhou took a deep breath, controlling his rage.

If he hadn't had people keeping an eye on Sun Weimeng, news of his recovery would have spread across the entire city of Hai Cheng by tomorrow, possibly even trending online. And Qiao Xi, the "miracle doctor" who had healed him, would be exposed too.

Sun Weimeng loved to boast to anyone he met.

"So, who else knows about this?" Ho Xingzhou asked coldly, narrowing his eyes.

The light from the crystal chandelier above cast sharp shadows, making Ho Xingzhou's profile appear even more fierce. His long fingers toyed with a fruit knife on the coffee table.

"The three models." Sun Weimeng didn't dare breathe too loudly.

"Pay them to keep quiet," Ho Xingzhou ordered.

Sun Weimeng immediately blew up, "Why! I can prove I'm now capable. I paid them to go around boasting about how amazing I am, so why seal their lips!"

He had been humiliated for years, and now he finally had the chance to show off!

Ho Xingzhou was clearly trying to sabotage him!

"I won't! I refuse!"

With a thud, Ho Xingzhou threw the fruit knife, which landed in the wooden coffee table.

Sun Weimeng's legs went weak, and he almost cried out in frustration, "Are you that jealous I can be a real man?"

The atmosphere grew icy.

Ho Xingzhou's face was ashen. "Who's jealous of you?"

Sun Weimeng sniffed and said, "Qiao Xi is your wife, a skilled doctor. She will eventually heal you. Why would you be jealous of me?"

Qiao Xi hesitated before speaking, "Mr. Ho isn't jealous of you. He's just worried about me."

"Fairy, stop making excuses for him. I know how men compare themselves."

"Sun Shao, please don't talk about this," Qiao Xi said seriously. "My medical skills need to remain hidden for now. Besides, you haven't fully recovered."

She continued, "You need to follow my instructions and properly restore your health. You've been overdrawing your energy by taking those tonics three times a day."

She added, "I can continue giving you acupuncture regularly to strengthen your foundation and fully heal you."

Sun Weimeng looked at the couple and began speculating.

Could Qiao Xi be the descendant of a hidden, legendary doctor with a great mission, whose identity must remain secret? But then, what about Zhuo Feng?

Sun Weimeng wasn't an idiot. He quickly pieced it all together and gasped!

Ho Xingzhou had used a disastrous project to ruin the big family, and now he had a hidden doctor by his side. He was pretending to be weak while secretly being powerful!

He stared wide-eyed at Ho Xingzhou and Qiao Xi, "You... you two..."

"What about us?" Ho Xingzhou's voice was laced with menace.

"You're a match made in heaven," Sun Weimeng shuddered, "I'll keep it a secret, not a word."

He couldn't touch women for the next three months anyway; his mother was still trying for a second child.

"No one else will know!" Sun Weimeng raised his hand and swore, "Otherwise, let me be childless and my entire family perish!"

In the end, Ho Xingzhou immediately drafted a non-disclosure agreement.

It required Sun Weimeng not to touch any women for three months and to keep Qiao Xi's medical skills a secret. If he violated this, the Sun family's assets would belong to Ho Xingzhou.

Sun Weimeng signed the agreement with tears in his eyes, comforting himself that at least it was only for three months.

Qiao Xi handed him a clean towel, "Sun Shao, you should wipe off the lipstick on your face."

"Thank you."

Sun Weimeng wiped off the "mighty" symbols on his face.

Now, he would have to live as a "good boy" for the next three months.

"Now, you can leave."

Ho Xingzhou said coldly.

"I'm leaving right away." Sun Weimeng sighed and walked out of the living room.

The weight on Qiao Xi's heart finally lifted.

The man beside her suddenly spoke, "On the first day you married me, you kissed me all over my face with lipstick. How did that feel?"

Qiao Xi stiffened and slowly turned her head.

"Were you that impatient?" His voice was low and seductive, the words twisting in her ears before finally coming out.

"I…" She wanted to explain but didn't know where to start.

Ho Xingzhou looked at her, hesitating with an embarrassed expression, and a forbidden thought suddenly arose in his heart.

"In the future," his voice was hoarse and alluring, "you'll have to remain in a marriage without any excitement, but if you can't hold back, you can satisfy your cravings."

They were legally married.

Qiao Xi's face turned bright red, and she hurried to explain, "I'm not that desperate!"

But as soon as the words left her mouth, they sounded even worse.

Ho Xingzhou raised an eyebrow at her, "A doctor once said, curing a disease is like treating water. It's better to let it flow than block it."

He said seriously, "I understand. Dopamine release is uncontrollable. I can be your remedy."

He had always been restrained.

But the more he held back, the more the temptation grew, and when it finally broke free, it was overwhelming.

Qiao Xi stood still, biting her lip, feeling wronged.

But she knew, no matter how much she explained, she couldn't wash away the stain.

She didn't realize that the man she thought was a "great guy," Ho Xingzhou, had a hidden darker side.

Qiao Xi was unknowingly subjected to his teasing, oblivious to his adult thoughts. She awkwardly changed the subject, "Where's Aunt Qian?"

"She went out to dance."

"Oh."

She responded dryly.

"Mr. Ho, are you hungry?" She hadn't had dinner yet.

The red mole on his neck was quite noticeable.

"No, I'm not hungry. I'll go back to my room. You should rest early." Ho Xingzhou saw the situation and left with the non-disclosure agreement in hand.

Qiao Xi stood there for a while, gently tapping her hot cheeks.

She definitely didn't need to satisfy any cravings.

At the same time, in a five-star hotel, a man and a woman were entwined in an intimate embrace.