Reading on phone Chen Yue hummed a cheerful little tune, removing her wind coat, then her sweater, leaving only a plain undershirt. Her high, full breasts rose and fell gently, defying gravity with a resilient strength. With her parents' approval now secured, she felt completely at ease. She instinctively rested her hands on her chest, murmuring, "I seem to have grown a bit—could it be due to last night's 'massage' from him?" The sock pants on her right leg were completely removed, revealing legs as smooth and lustrous as melted jade. As she began to undress the other side, from his viewing angle, the delicate garden of her purple underwear came into view, subtly visible. Swallowing a large lump of saliva, Qin Feng pushed the door open. "Ah!" The beautiful counselor jumped in surprise. The sock pants were still partially attached to her left leg. Turning around to see Qin Feng, she said, "I'm changing my clothes. Would you mind stepping out for a moment?" "If you don't change, I'm not coming in at all," he replied, walking toward her while gently licking his lips. Only then did Chen Yue notice the intense desire shining in his eyes. She quickly stepped back two paces and said, "Husband, this is my home. We can talk about what you'd like to do when we go back for dinner. That way, if my parents hear about this, I'll be so embarrassed!" Qin Da, stepping forward, threw her onto the bed, speaking with a fierce tone: "Brother has been so eager to devour you right away—he's already on the verge of doing it. Just don't make such a fuss! Dad is deeply engrossed in reading—he'll completely miss everything else. Mom's busy in the kitchen, with the sizzling sounds of stir-frying filling the room; she won't even hear you!" As he spoke, he removed his pants and raised his staff, aiming straight for the point. The beautiful counselor said nothing in reply, only adding, "Then let's get this over with—things will truly go wrong if we linger too long!" "Got it. Still, Yueyue's wife is the most attentive—my love for you is beyond words." With that, he plunged in, beginning their passionate encounter, only then turning back to remove his own and her tops. Chen Yue was soon left completely bare, while Qin Feng kept his shirt on. The two of them launched into a full-blown battle. She covered her mouth, yet the high-pitched nasal sounds could not be suppressed. Fortunately, the two people outside were busy with their own matters and didn't notice the odd sounds coming from her daughter's room. Traces of their presence were found from the bed to the dressing table, from the computer desk to the window sill, all the way down to the closed bedroom door. The beautiful counselor reached her peak three times in succession, tightly cradling Qin Feng's head as if she were merging him into her own body. Although Qin, the young noble, remained somewhat satisfied, he soon gave in and they both ended up lying together on the large bed. Chen Yue gasped heavily, her voice now full of charm, saying, "That's why Xiao Wu always calls you a bad husband—well, you truly are a bad one. When you stayed with her, didn't you also roll around on the bed in front of her parents' very eyes?" "Of course!" she chuckled. "He smiled and said, 'Uncle Su and his wife are well aware of this, otherwise they wouldn't prepare dishes to boost vitality every single meal. Has your mother made any preparations?' 'Of course not! What kind of daydream are you having?' Chen Beauty tapped him on the head and replied, 'Though just now I thought I saw a dish of leek stir-fried with thousand-layer sheets—should that count?' 'Absolutely! It's clear that the mother-in-law truly cares for her son-in-law, keeping him in top shape so she can keep on teasing and nagging her daughter all the time—haha!' He said with a delighted expression. Chen Yue pouted, 'What nonsense! Hurry up and get dressed—otherwise we'll be discovered. We'll have to open the windows again and spray some air freshener to avoid getting caught!' A few minutes later, the two of them arrived at the living room. The windows were fully open, and the air was filled with a strong lemon scent. If one paid close attention, one could detect a subtle hint of fishiness beneath the lemon aroma." Chen Yue changed into a set of cotton lounging clothes. Qin Feng’s hand didn’t stay still, slipping into her garments and continuing to eat the tofu he hadn’t finished earlier. The elderly scholar in the study, captivated by the scene, exclaimed, “Excellent insight! Modern people certainly wouldn’t think of this. Truly, it’s no surprise that such annotations come from a master of classical studies—so deeply beneficial, so deeply beneficial!” The young female counselor pouted, “Oh, that stiff old man—how could he sell his daughter off just for a few books? In his eyes, I’m not even worth much!” Qin, privately thinking, you’re not even close to being worth it yet. Once I bring in the rest of the books, the combined value of these volumes could buy several of the communities where you all currently live. The dishes were served, and the two helped carry them out. Chen’s wife noticed her daughter’s flushed cheeks and asked, “What’s wrong, Yue? Are you feeling unwell?” “N-no… not at all,” the daughter quickly replied. “Really?” “I’m fine. Nothing at all.” Chen Yue pretended to be calm, holding a plate and walking out. Chen Fu suddenly said, "Next time, pay more attention—how embarrassing it would be if people noticed! If your father noticed, you'd surely get another scolding!" She stumbled slightly, nearly dropping the plate right on the floor, and turned to ask, "Mom, how did you figure it out?" She thought she had masked it well and had even checked in the mirror to make sure there were no traces of a kiss on her neck. How could her mother have noticed? Wasn't it true what they always said—old ways always win? Chen Fu smiled and said, "What kind of mother am I, and yet you're just flesh from my own body—how could I not have noticed?" She blushed and said, "Got it. Next time I'll definitely pay more attention. It's all those people from Xiao Feng's side—always insisting, and I simply couldn't resist him, so he managed to get his way. And he's so persistent, completely unaware of what it means to finish things quickly." Chen Fu was taken aback and asked, puzzled, "Daughter, what are you saying? I just don't understand!" Chen Yue also paused, "Didn't you tell me to pay more attention next time? Is there something wrong with what I just said, Mom? What exactly did you notice? Please clarify." Chen Fu suddenly smiled with deep meaning and said, "Daughter, you mentioned that Xiao Feng insisted and was so vigorous—haven't you two been secretly doing something?"