"Captain, can you tell what cards are being played now?"

"I’m not drunk! I’m not drunk!"

Qin Yu kept ranting, his steps messy. Of course, Qin Yu wasn’t drunk; it’s just that he had no idea where he was and had to fake drunkenness to get the others to take him home.

Through the recent conversation, Qin Yu found out that his bargain wife was the daughter of an Elder, which he must take advantage of.

Of course, Qin Yu wasn’t desperate.

Shi Qian and the others were quite exasperated. Damn it, what should they do?

Xu Ming laughed, "What are you guys doing standing there? Don’t just hold up your captain. Hurry up and take him home before the Enforcement Hall catches sight of him.

Otherwise, our defensive squad’s days will be tough again."

"Yes!"

With the help of several people, Qin Yu staggered into the tent.

Along the way, the group passed through three mechanisms and arrived at the residential area of the Heavenly Secret Sect disciples.

Even though it was underground, the lighting was excellent. It’s a mystery how the Heavenly Secret Sect managed to channel the stars’ radiance directly into the tomb.

A soft white light glowed from the top of the tomb, making the path clear.

The residential area of the Heavenly Secret Sect disciples consisted of small siheyuans, which reminded Qin Yu of the rural village where he lived as a child.

The three men, supporting Qin Yu, quickly made their way to one of the small siheyuans, and Wan Liang knocked forcefully on the courtyard door, shouting, "Sister-in-law, open up! The captain’s back!"

"Coming!" A slightly joyous voice came from inside.

Hurried footsteps sounded, clearly indicating the person inside was in a good mood.

The gate creaked open, and Qin Yu was greeted by a delicate face.

The face was as beautiful as a peach blossom, with springtime in her almond eyes, full of affectionate glances.

"Sister-in-law, we’ll leave the captain to you," the men chuckled, passing Qin Yu to the woman.

"This damn fool, how can he drink so much?"

Even though she scolded Qin Yu verbally, the woman’s face was brimming with a bright smile as she took Qin Yu by the arm.

"Sister-in-law, can you handle this by yourself? If you can, we’re leaving, okay?"

The men left with a chuckle.

"Go on, your little sisters are waiting at home for you. Especially Cuicui, she boiled three kettles of water today," the woman said with no shame at all.

"Hahaha..." The men laughed as they departed.

The woman closed the door with a creak, then, supporting Qin Yu, started inside the house, gazing at him with tender eyes.

Seeing the woman’s gaze, Qin Yu grew increasingly nervous—damn it! Are all the Heavenly Secret Sect’s women this direct?

"Ow, you rascal! Haven’t seen you for a week, did you miss me?" The woman’s eyes were fiery.

Not wanting the woman to make any more excessive moves, Qin Yu promptly scooped her up in his arms and quickly headed inside the house.

The woman wasn’t flustered at all and giggled non-stop.

"You rascal, there’s no need to hurry; we’ve got plenty of time!"

Qin Yu rolled his eyes. This woman was thinking too much.

Without responding, Qin Yu quickened his pace, entered the room, and wasn’t afraid of giving himself away; he could cast an Illusion Technique.

"You really are drunk, aren’t you, rascal? Why are you moving to the left? That side is our son’s room! Our bedroom’s on the right," the woman exclaimed.

Qin Yu pretended to stumble, looked around the house with a dazed expression, then wobbled towards the right.

With a loud bang, Qin Yu forcefully kicked open the bedroom door. Inside, there was a large, warm kang with thick quilts spread on it and a big roll of toilet paper beside the quilts.

Qin Yu’s lips twitched relentlessly. The woman really had her preparations in order!