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Tang Yue desperately wanted to kick the door open and explain that this was all a misunderstanding.

He had already raised his foot, but then remembered that he was the one who had brought Young Master Li here to rest.

At that thought, he suppressed the urge to kick down the door.

Then he calmed down and remembered that Young Master Li belonged to the Imperial Clan, and that his current endeavors still depended on Young Master Li's support.

If he barged in and spoiled Young Master Li's pleasure, he might offend him.

Tang Yue stood outside the door, his clenched fists crackling.

The sounds coming from inside scraped at his heart like knives.

Several times, he raised a hand to push the door open, only to lower it again, trembling.

"What the fuck is this?" Tang Yue bit down hard on the back of his hand, only releasing it when he tasted blood.

How could he not know what an exquisite beauty his wife was, or how gorgeous her figure was?

He was always so careful with her, yet now someone else was mounting her and pounding away.

He could neither rush in to stop it nor let anyone discover it, and he still had to find a way to send his younger sister away.

As the footsteps drew closer, Tang Yue jolted, hurriedly wiped his face, and went to meet them.

"Brother, why are you in such a hurry? Where's Young Master Li?" Tang Hongxiu looked doubtfully at her third brother, whose forehead was drenched in sweat.

Tang Yue forced himself to remain composed. "Young Master Li left a while ago. Oh, right, I just remembered that shipment of Imperial Merchant Escort Goods at the Escort Agency. The Minister of Works' household specifically requested it. Now that you've