The baby slapped me, and I said, "Sit on my lap and slap me."

Chapter 206 Extra: A Beauty Hidden in a Golden Cage

When Wen Yu finished his work and returned home, the first thing he did was look for his wife.

"Baby?"

"Wife?"

He walked around the villa; the kitchen was empty, the living room was empty, and the bedroom was empty.

After calling for a while without getting a response, he took out his phone and dialed the number.

The faint sound of a bell could be heard coming from the second floor.

He followed the sound upwards, getting closer and closer, until he finally stopped in front of the door next to the master bedroom.

That small door leading to the balcony that was always closed.

Wen Yu was taken aback. Wasn't this a room for storing miscellaneous items?

When decorating their wedding room, he specially reserved a room next to the master bedroom on the second floor, which he named "Yuyao".

The room is filled with his collection of things over the years, treasures that were once locked away in a golden cage, which can now finally be displayed openly.

Of course, only the two of them can see it.

Over time, Su Qingyao also developed a habit of keeping all the things Wen Yu gave her inside.

The small door on the balcony has been closed ever since we moved in.

He asked once, and the baby casually said it was just a pile of junk, so he didn't ask any further questions.

Now, her phone is ringing from inside. Wen Yu is standing at the door, and his heart suddenly skips a beat.

He looked down at the door lock; it was a combination lock with a sticky note on it that read their wedding anniversary.

Wen Yu paused for a moment, then raised his hand and entered the password.

With a click, the door opened.

The sight behind the door froze him in place.

Inside the room, there was a small golden cage, exactly the same as the one on the top floor before, but scaled down.

The golden railings gleamed warmly in the light, and inside was a round bed covered with a soft blanket.

Several handcuffs sat on the bedside table, their light reflecting off the lamp, while a person stood beside the bed.

His baby.

She was wearing a black maid outfit, the lace skirt barely covering her thighs, and the neckline was quite low, revealing a small patch of her fair collarbone.

The zipper on her back was halfway open, but she couldn't reach it no matter what she did, revealing a large expanse of her smooth back.

The noise at the door startled her, and she timidly turned around to meet his gaze.

The moment their eyes met, Su Qingyao trembled.

The next second, like a startled little rabbit, she pounced on the bed, wrapped herself tightly in the blankets and rolled into a ball, with only her little head sticking out, her face so red it was almost bleeding.

"You, you—"

She glared at him fiercely, her voice trembling, "Why are you back so early!"

Wen Yu looked at the tightly wrapped blanket and the baby's flushed face, and his Adam's apple bobbed violently.

He lifted his foot and walked closer step by step, then sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Why didn't you come back sooner?" His voice was hoarse. "How could I have seen the surprise the baby had prepared for me?"

Su Qingyao shrank her face further into the blanket, leaving only her eyes showing as she blinked at him.

Wen Yu reached out and gently tugged at the corner of the blanket.

"Baby," his voice was low and soft, "I'll help you get dressed."

Su Qingyao bit her lip, feeling like she was on fire.

She had indeed neglected Wen Yu during this time, and these were truly surprises she had prepared for him, but... but when it came to actually facing them, she was so shy...

Wen Yu's heart almost melted when he saw her like that.

He didn't rush to pull off the covers, but gently hugged her through the blankets, resting his chin on the top of her head.

"Baby, when did you prepare all this?"

A muffled sound came from under the covers, so faint it was almost inaudible.

"It was...it was during the renovation...I was thinking...I was thinking you'd like it, so..."

She couldn't continue, so she buried her head even deeper.

Wen Yu's eyes felt a little hot.

He understands, he understands everything.

The baby's unspoken meaning is that she is willing to accept his dark side, and he can be himself in front of her.

She knew that although she could control herself now, those thoughts would still occasionally pop into her head: wanting to lock her up, wanting to hide her away, wanting her to belong to only her.

The baby's actions were telling him: It's okay, I'm here with you.

I knew your thoughts would come, and I knew you were struggling to control them, so I gave you this cage.

When you occasionally lose control, I'll be there for you.

Wen Yu lowered her head and buried her face in the blanket, in the place where she was hiding.

He took a deep breath, his voice a little hoarse, "Baby."

"……Um?"

"Why are you being so well-behaved?"

There was no movement from under the covers.

He then said, "How can you be so kind?"

Still nothing.

He continued, enunciating each word as if speaking to himself, "How can I be so happy?"

Suddenly, a hand reached out from under the covers and gently tugged at his ear, a soft voice escaping from within.

"Stop talking...come help me zip up my jacket..."

Wen Yu smiled slightly, pulled back the covers, and looked at the little guy who was slowly wriggling and revealing his flushed face.

He reached out and gently zipped up the zipper on her back.

Then they pulled it apart again.

Su Qingyao's eyes widened: "You—"

"Baby," he whispered in her ear, his voice low and seductive, "now that you're wearing it, I have to see it, right?"

His fingers traced her back, and with a gentle flick, the zipper slid down again.

Su Qingyao's face turned so red it was almost bleeding, but she didn't flinch.

He just muttered to himself.

"...bad guy."

Wen Yu's smile was captivating.

"Mmm," he kissed her shoulder, "your bad guy."

With a gentle pull of his finger, Wen Yu caused the zipper of the maid's outfit to slip completely off.

He bent down, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her.

Two intertwined figures were confined in a golden cage. The round bed was as soft as a cloud, yet it could not bear their weight.

Su Qingyao ran her fingers through his hair, trembling slightly, but pressed him even deeper.

"husband……"

"Hmm?" He looked up, his lips glistening with moisture, his eyes full of laughter.

She was so embarrassed that she couldn't speak, and could only reach out and cover his eyes.

He laughed and dodged, but this time, the kiss was deeper.

His service awareness is excessively good.

He knew where she was most sensitive, what rhythm would make her lose control, and how to turn her soft moans into uncontrollable sobs.

Fingernails left faint marks on his back, sending him soaring to the clouds time and time again.

"Enough, enough..." The voice was broken and tearful.

He looked up at her pitiful yet adorable appearance, his eyes filled with a satisfied smile.

"Is that enough?" he asked deliberately.

Before she could answer, he lowered his waist again.

After several rounds of lovemaking, Wen Yu suddenly grasped her hand, turned her over, and gently placed the handcuff in her palm.

Su Qingyao was stunned for a moment, then looked down at him.

He lay there, looking up at her, his eyes filled with undisguised longing and love.

"Baby," his voice was terribly hoarse, "lock me up, let me be your master."

Su Qingyao's heart skipped a beat.

The sound of metal fasteners clicking rang out.

Wen Yu's wrists were fixed to the headboard, and he stared straight at her with a fascinated and devout gaze, as if he were looking at the most precious treasure in the world.

His eyes were filled with her, and the room was filled with his panting, murmurs, and infatuation.

She felt a burning sensation all over her body from embarrassment, but couldn't help leaning down to kiss his lips.

When they finally emerged from the golden cage, the maid costumes were completely unrecognizable.

The lace was torn, the hem was ripped, and the fabric was crumpled into a ball, hanging pitifully on Su Qingyao's body, unable to cover anything.

Looking at her like this, Wen Yu swallowed hard.

Su Qingyao noticed his gaze, blushed, and glared at him, "Stop looking!"

He smiled and reached out to pull her into his arms.

"Okay, I won't look."

He paused, then whispered in her ear, "Buy a different style next time."

Su Qingyao punched him lightly, but didn't refuse.

For married couples, adding a little romance like this occasionally can be quite enjoyable.