The Marshal’s Wife is Wild
Chapter 262 - 261 Beat Up The Scumbag to Death

Chapter 262: Chapter 261 Beat Up The Scumbag to Death

Qu Tong felt like she was about to explode with anger, her heart stifled inside her.

She wanted to resist, but her hands were twisted behind her back by Si Yuting.

Driven by her annoyance, Qu Tong opened her mouth, intending to bite this despicable man to death.

As if he had deciphered Qu Tong’s thoughts, Si Yuting cleverly retracted his tongue and instead began to ravage her soft lips.

Qu Tong tried to bite at Si Yuting’s lips again, which ironically seemed like a response, making the kiss all the more ambiguous and provocative...

Qu Tong felt defeated, she shouldn’t have come to look for Si Yuting at this time, unable to use her special ability.

The kiss from Si Yuting was more domineering and forceful than ever before, an onslaught as if he intended to swallow all her breath and leave her completely defenseless.

After a long while, just as Qu Tong was about to run out of oxygen, Si Yuting finally showed mercy and released her.

Qu Tong leaned against Si Yuting’s chest, gasping for air, cursing vehemently in her mind.

A slightly amused, hoarse voice came from above her head.

"Tong Tong, are you still going to be angry?"

Qu Tong looked up in astonishment, meeting Si Yuting’s teasing and tender gaze.

Qu Tong: "!!!"

Damn! This bastard definitely knew all along!

Confronted with Qu Tong’s eyes, brimming with coquettish anger, resembling a fierce little fox, Si Yuting couldn’t help but press another kiss on her glossy lips.

But Qu Tong turned her head to dodge it.

Si Yuting had no choice but to give up and instead helped Qu Tong into a more comfortable position in his arms.

Once Qu Tong had caught her breath, she looked up and asked, "Your Highness, when did you find out?"

Si Yuting chuckled softly, not answering.

Qu Tong gritted her teeth, then posed another question, "Your Highness, if you knew it was me, why did you dock my Honor Points? I worked so hard for those."

It was much harder than the money she earned from selling potions.

Si Yuting began to massage Qu Tong’s slightly reddened wrists and took a look at her left hand. Indeed, within the Misty Rain Bracelet’s floating flowers, he saw a green mark resembling a leaf or a flower, which, from another angle, also looked a bit like a lotus.

However, Si Yuting didn’t ask further, holding Qu Tong’s wrist in his palm, and seriously answered her question:

"Jiang Zhou said you wanted to make up the previous Honor Points as well. I helped you reapply. If this application is approved, then the previous deduction will be voided; if not, I will approve this one for you."

Qu Tong: "..."

You could have told me earlier!

With the misunderstanding resolved, Qu Tong didn’t ask any more questions and waited for Si Yuting’s verdict.

She could tell him a little bit about the things she was allowed to speak of, but for the rest, even if he asked, she would have to wait for another time to discuss.

But after waiting for a while, Si Yuting never spoke up. He simply played with the hair by her ear, his eyes slightly deepened.

In the soft and obedient hair, there was a strand that was cut neatly to the length of her ear.

"Really?" Si Yuting asked, looking at the silver hair in his hand.

Qu Tong hesitated for a moment before nodding.

"General, I’ll just... hiss!" Jiang Zhou pushed open the door and, seeing the scene inside, drew in a sharp breath of shock.

Then he immediately retreated, "I’ll come back later."

"Come in!" Si Yuting’s cold voice interrupted Jiang Zhou’s attempt to close the door.

Seeing this, Qu Tong got up from Si Yuting and, in front of Jiang Zhou, threw Si Yuting a tantalizing, seductive wink.

Then, leaving the room amidst Jiang Zhou’s astonished expression with his jaw dropped, she left the space to the two men.

Jiang Zhou looked after Qu Tong as she left the room and then, after a while, turned his gaze back to Si Yuting, his expression somewhat ambiguous.

Only after a long moment did he awkwardly speak up, "General, actually, the lady isn’t that bad."

Even though he knew that as a subordinate it was quite out of line to say this, he couldn’t help but express his thoughts.

"And Miss Jun Li is the lady’s friend, this..."

Si Yuting had already finished getting dressed, returning to his previous stern and aloof demeanor, he picked up the pen and knocked on the desk to interrupt Jiang Zhou’s words.

"Bring the documents over."

Jiang Zhou shut his mouth and handed the documents in his hands to Si Yuting, then stood at attention and began to report the results.

During this, he occasionally stole glances at the general he had known for over a decade with eyes full of disbelief, feeling as if his moral compass had shattered.

Si Yuting knew what Jiang Zhou was thinking, but due to his young wife’s desire to keep her identity secret, he sighed, "This matter isn’t what you think."

Jiang Zhou clearly didn’t believe him, what else could it be?

Left with no answer for Jiang Zhou, Si Yuting could only give the order, "This matter must not be leaked."

"Yes."

Upon exiting Si Yuting’s room, Jiang Zhou felt completely bewildered.

Cheng Feng noticed Jiang Zhou’s absent state and, as both a comrade-in-arms and a colleague, naturally felt concerned.

Thinking that Cheng Feng, who was smooth in handling all matters and lived a carefree life every day, should be more understanding than himself, Jiang Zhou asked him in a roundabout way.

"Let’s say, just hypothetically, that a friend of mine is having an ambiguous relationship with his wife’s best friend behind his wife’s back..."

Cheng Feng interrupted in surprise, "This friend isn’t you, is it?"

"How could it be? Where would I have a wife from?"

Cheng Feng touched the dyed blue tips of his hair, "Right, in our team only the boss is married."

Jiang Zhou was startled, his heart jumping into his throat.

Cheng Feng got into a good position to enjoy the gossip, "Go on."

Seeing that Cheng Feng hadn’t thought much of it, Jiang Zhou continued to ask, "What would you do if you encountered this situation?"

"That’s it?" Cheng Feng even wanted to hear more details.

Jiang Zhou: "That’s it."

He knew nothing of the details.

Cheng Feng rolled up his sleeves and went off on a tirade.

"What ambiguous relationship, it’s just messing around!"

"Isn’t that just behaving like a scumbag, a beast, worse than pigs and dogs? Cheating is bad enough, but to cheat with his wife’s best friend, that’s just disgustingly low, a complete assault on decency and totally repulsive!"

"How could such a man even have a wife? As a man, I despise him."

Jiang Zhou: "..."

Cheng Feng spoke so quickly, it was nearly incomprehensible, Jiang Zhou couldn’t even interrupt.

After venting his initial rage, Cheng Feng began to discuss what he would do, "If it were my friend, how could I have such a friend? That’s absolutely impossible!"

Jiang Zhou: "...I said hypothetically."

Cheng Feng stroked his chin, putting himself in the places of Wu Yue and Xiong Lie, and thought for a moment.

"If I really had such a friend, and we were close friends, I would still try to advise him. The Empire’s marriage laws do not allow polygamy, so it’s either divorce or return to the family. However, this situation is unforgivable. If his wife found out, wouldn’t she call her second uncle and her elder uncle to give him a lesson, then kick him out of the house?"

Jiang Zhou nodded; he agreed with the first part, but the second part seemed difficult to implement.

"What if he can’t be persuaded?"

Cheng Feng’s eyes widened in shock, "Can’t be persuaded? Going out to fool around and still unrepentant? What’s the use of such a friend? Does he understand the law? Does he know how serious the consequences of marital infidelity are? He’s a disgrace to us men."

Cheng Feng shook himself, becoming more agitated the more he thought about it, "These exceptionally despicable ones, if they were my friends, I’d kick them myself. I’ve lived for more than twenty years and never encountered someone so scummy."

Jiang Zhou twitched his mouth.

Seeing his reaction, Cheng Feng pressed, "What kind of power does the other person have? Are you like this because you can’t beat them?"

Cheng Feng put his arm around Jiang Zhou’s shoulder, consoling him, "Don’t worry, I’ll help you. Later I’ll call Wen You, and we’ll beat up the scumbag together until even his mother can’t recognize him."