Female-dominated society: My husband is clingy and I can't shake him off

Chapter 244 Even without Yunzhi, I still practice calligraphy

Su Yanli glanced at it, then said indifferently, "I'll let you practice your calligraphy."

Qian Duoduo slapped her own hand. Why was she so annoying? She insisted on snatching it to take a look.

She chuckled, quietly placed the paper on the table, and pretended not to see it.

The two heard Yunzhi crying outside. Qian Duoduo showed no remorse and cried so loudly, which meant that there was absolutely no problem with her throat.

She pulled Su Yanli all the way back to the mansion, frowning as she looked at the words "Qian Mansion." Every time she went inside, she felt a strong smell of money on her.

Yunzhi was still sobbing in the room. It took both Doctor Wang and Wang Jingmo to coax her to calm down.

Wang Jingmo wiped non-existent sweat from his forehead. Raising a child is so tiring. It's not like before, when he would just leave Yunzhi with Yanli after making him cry.

Yunzhi had already fallen asleep crying in Doctor Wang's arms.

Su Yanli was grinding ink in the study when Qian Duoduo walked over and hugged him from behind.

This time, she obediently refrained from making any moves, assuming that Su Yanli's decision to go straight to the study upon returning meant that something important had happened.

After Su Yanli put down the ink stick in her hand, Qian Duoduo tightened her grip on Su Yanli.

He gently patted Qian Duoduo's hand, "It's time to practice your calligraphy."

Qian Duoduo's smile vanished instantly; she had managed to avoid it all day.

"Yanli, do we really need to practice calligraphy for our time together?"

Qian Duoduo spoke in a soft, sweet voice, trying to coax Su Yanli into letting her go.

"Duoduo, studying is still very important. If..."

Before Su Yanli could finish speaking, Qian Duoduo obediently stood in front of the table and picked up the calligraphy brush.

She'd heard these words countless times since she was a child, and she really didn't want to hear them anymore.

So she chose to obediently practice calligraphy, picking up her pen and awkwardly practicing the few characters Yunzhi had taught her.

Su Yanli watched as Qian Duoduo struggled to hold the pen, frowning as she drew stroke by stroke.

Looking at the paper that was already in ruins, Su Yanli sighed, walked to Qian Duoduo's side, and held her hand as she slowly wrote.

Qian Duoduo felt the warmth behind her, and her cheeks instantly turned red. Her mind was completely off the paper.

Su Yanli's hot breath sprayed onto Qian Duoduo's neck, and Qian Duoduo began to have distracting thoughts, even fantasizing about a teacher-student relationship.

In the end, Su Yanli slapped her back to reality, "Duoduo, are you even listening to me?"

Qian Duoduo touched her nose embarrassedly, and ended up getting ink from her hand on the tip of her nose.

Su Yanli felt somewhat helpless; Duoduo was much harder to teach than Yunzhi.

"Duoduo, you..."

Just as Su Yanli was about to speak again, Qian Duoduo put down his pen, turned around, grabbed Su Yanli's waist, and silenced his unspoken words with his lips.

Su Yanli pushed against Qian Duoduo's shoulder, trying to escape her embrace, but Qian Duoduo's nimble tongue made him weak.

Qian Duoduo felt the weight of Su Yanli leaning against him and knew that he was exhausted.

She put her arm around Su Yanli and moved step by step to the soft couch in the study.

Su Yanli's eyes also revealed lust. He gazed at Qian Duoduo with a dazed look, unwilling to let go of her tongue.

Qian Duoduo's hand slowly moved away from his shoulder and unbuttoned the buttons on his clothes.

"Um... not here."

Qian Duoduo was familiar with this body. She knew that Su Yanli was on the verge of release, and her chest was heaving.

Qian Duoduo leaned down and gently bit his sensitive spot, mumbling indistinctly, "Does Yanli want to go outdoors?"

As he spoke, Qian Duoduo was about to help Su Yanli up and walk towards the door.

Su Yanli's eyes immediately cleared up. She grabbed her collar, looked at Qian Duoduo with a slightly frightened expression, and shook her head pitifully.

Qian Duoduo teased Su Yanli with a wicked grin, "It's okay, Yanli has such a great figure, they can't wait to be envious."

She had dismissed all the servants before leaving the mansion, as she had planned to have sex with him that very night.

But Su Yanli didn't know that he just thought the others had gone somewhere else, and he didn't expect that there were only the two of them in the entire mansion.

"No, don't go out."

Qian Duoduo pretended to agree to him, and then hugged Su Yanli in her arms, letting him hang on her body.

"You don't have to go out, but you have to listen to me."

Qian Duoduo lowered her voice and whispered in his ear, like a devil's whisper, full of threat and temptation.

Su Yanli had no other choice at the moment; there was absolutely no way he would go out disheveled. He could only nod with a blush on his face.