Chapter 18: Chu Wanning: I Will Imprison You!-Mimada ao Extremo! Depois de Renascida, Fico Indomável nos Braços do Senhor Lu(Ser uma pessoa tranquila)

The "Bamboo, Rock, and Mandarin Ducks" painting, worth over a hundred million!

It was a rare treasure, one that money could hardly buy, and he had been coveting it for a long time. After confirming the authenticity of the piece in his hands, Ye Tan’s attitude toward Lu Siye became significantly warmer.

Lu Siye, however, was not the least bit surprised. "I’m glad you like it, Godfather! This one is for Godmother."

Madam Ye hurriedly set aside the medicinal pills Chu Wanning had gifted her and reached out with both hands to receive the box. The moment she opened the exquisite case, she gasped.

"Oh my, Siye, how did you manage to bid on this? I’ve wanted this jewelry set for so long!" Madam Ye no longer maintained her composure; she was the picture of a woman who had just received a beautiful gift.

Chu Wanning smiled, happy to see her godparents so delighted. She was even more satisfied with Lu Siye—this gift had clearly touched their hearts.

"I got something too, Mom and Dad! My brother-in-law gave me a limited-edition sports car. Do you want to go for a ride?" Ye Mugui poked his head in, showing off.

Ye Tan and Madam Ye ignored him completely.

Lu Siqing closed his custom-made notebook and patted Ye Mugui, who was sitting beside him. "Brother Mugui, why must you make a fool of yourself?"

With that tone and expression, Ye Mugui nearly choked on his own breath!

"You little dumpling, you’re mocking your brother too!" He lunged at Lu Siqing, but the boy was quick to dodge. The two of them ran out of the living room. Accustomed to their son’s childish behavior, Ye Tan and Madam Ye simply continued chatting with Chu Wanning and Lu Siye.

After running a lap, Lu Siqing returned and presented his gift with both hands. "Wishing Uncle and Auntie eternal youth, handsomeness, and beauty!"

His milky voice, paired with his gentlemanly manners, was truly charming. Even the usually stern Ye Tan couldn't help but beam, clearly fond of the boy.

At the Lu Manor.

Lu Bei carried the sleeping Lu Siqing to his room, leaving only Chu Wanning and Lu Siye in the car.

"Wife, I’m so happy you introduced me to the people who matter to you."

"What I said to your godparents earlier was true. I don't want you to leave—not ever."

Conversations between adults rarely need to be explicit to be understood. Chu Wanning hadn't expected him to confess his feelings so quickly. Leaning against his firm, warm chest, she felt a sense of security she had never known before. She looked up at his sculpted face, momentarily at a loss for words.

What if one day he discovered that the person he loved was not the "original" Chu Wanning? Would he love her appearance, or would he love the soul within?

"What’s wrong, wife?" Lu Siye asked, noticing her staring at him in silence.

"I promise you, I won't leave."

Forget it, she had already experienced the most absurd things; she could surely handle a passionate relationship. At this moment, she was truly satisfied with Lu Siye. As long as he maintained this, she would not change either. Once she invested her heart into someone or something, it was for eternity.

"If you ever do something to betray me, I will leave without hesitation. Anything that belongs to me is off-limits to others, understand? Otherwise..." Chu Wanning paused.

"Otherwise what?" Lu Siye was curious to see what other surprises his wife might have in store.

"Otherwise, I’ll lock you up. Are you scared?" Chu Wanning feigned a fierce expression.

Lu Siye let out a low chuckle, raising an eyebrow. "Chu Wanning, if you ever try to leave, I’ll treat you exactly like that!" His voice was deep, his warm breath brushing against her neck, sending shivers down her spine. He finished by biting her earlobe, and Chu Wanning felt her body go limp, pressing herself closer to him.

How could this man resort to a "beauty trap"?

"Wife, do you want to try it in the car?"

Chu Wanning instantly regained her clarity. "No! Let's go back to the room!" She was certain that if she agreed, her qipao would be torn to shreds by tonight.

However, Lu Siye’s next sentence left her shattered.

"Then, will you let me tear it once we're in the room? Hmm?"

Chu Wanning felt his large hands roaming her thighs and waist. She knew that if she agreed, she would hear the sound of fabric ripping in the next second.

"Husband, my clothes are very expensive, and I really like this one. Don't tear it!"

"What a coincidence. The moment I saw you wearing it, I notified the studio to make several more. No need to worry, wife."

Chu Wanning: "..." So, it was going to be torn tonight regardless!

She stopped struggling, but decided to negotiate for some benefits. "Then you stay on the bottom. I want to..." Her slender fingers traced his throat, continuing downward to linger on each button. The implication was clear: if you tear mine, I’m tearing yours.

Author: "..." Your household goes through a lot of clothes!

Lu Siye, unable to withstand her provocation any longer, opened the car door and carried her straight to the bedroom.

"Wife, I’m very happy tonight. I’ll make sure to perform well, hmm?"

Alarm bells rang in Chu Wanning’s head. "Actually, that’s not necessary. You... you can just perform normally!" she urged, trying to dissuade him.

Clearly, Lu Siye wasn't listening!

Chu Wanning felt that although her strength had returned to her peak level, she was still a total weakling when it came to this man, especially in this regard.

She eventually drifted into a hazy sleep, forgetting everything that happened afterward. All she knew was that this man’s "good performance" was truly both painful and pleasurable.

The next day.

When Chu Wanning rolled over, she felt sore all over, more exhausted than after any training session. She didn't open her eyes, but reached out to touch the space beside her; it was already ice-cold.

She forced herself to stretch and checked the time—it was past ten in the morning.

Well! Qingbao must have gone to school, and A-Ye had likely gone to the office.

She got up, bathed, and pulled on a green silk short-sleeved qipao before heading downstairs. Seeing her, the butler, Lu Feng, spoke up immediately.

"Madam, Master Lu has gone to the office. He left word for you to have a good meal, and he will be back in the afternoon to have dinner with you."

"Alright, I understand," Chu Wanning replied with a faint smile.

The servants were stunned by her beauty. She was truly worthy of being the woman Master Lu had chosen; her looks eclipsed those of any celebrity.

Chu Wanning approached the table. Upon lifting the silver food covers, she found all her favorite dishes. She chose a few things to put on her plate and enjoyed a wonderful meal. Rubbing her belly, she felt very content. She had to admit, her figure was perfect—plump in all the right places, without a hint of excess elsewhere. She was very satisfied.

Seeing that she had finished, Lu Feng hurried over to present the dinner menu. "Madam, this is what Master Lu arranged. Is there anything else you’d like to eat? I can have it prepared in advance."

Chu Wanning took it, glanced at it, and smiled. Lu Feng looked confused.

"A-Ye is so thoughtful. These are all excellent. Just remember to add a few dishes he likes, and some that Qingbao enjoys."

Once she finished speaking, the butler looked bewildered. "Madam, the meals for Master and the young master are carefully balanced by nutritionists; they don't have any particular food preferences."

Chu Wanning frowned. "Then just follow this menu."