Chapter 403 After regaining consciousness, I married a sickly Miao boy for five years (Part 3 of 1/2)
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"Husband (wife), we did it while you were sober last night, do you remember?" Lin Xianghuai smiled, his eyes sparkling, his expression becoming more and more excited and expectant, while his rough hands gripped Yuan Jiang's waist tightly as he gazed deeply at her.
Bang, bang, bang
Yuan Jiang's heart was pounding faster and faster. The two were so close that Lin Xianghuai's hot breath sprayed onto her cheek, making her eyelashes tremble. She was both scared and nervous, and she forced a smile, saying, "You, you shouldn't say anymore!"
He looked pitiful, as if he was about to cry.
Lin Xianghuai, however, found it extremely handsome and raised his eyebrows, asking, "Why can't I say?"
"My dear husband, we're already pregnant."
Yuan Jiang bit her lip, her mind still a little dazed as she had just come to her senses. She lowered her head and remained silent, unsure of how to face the scene.
But she felt a little wronged. She had become an idiot as soon as she entered this world, and inexplicably gave birth to a child. Now the child's father was deliberately teasing her.
Even if she is a fox spirit, she is now a fox spirit with a miserable life.
My stomach was empty from hunger, and my body ached and sore!
As she thought about it, Yuan Jiang became even more upset. She sniffed, her slender body trembled involuntarily, and the moisture hanging from her eyelashes instantly condensed and fell like pearls from a broken string.
She felt so pitiful. Although she had become Lin Xianghuai's wife by accident, she was still afraid. She had just regained her senses when Lin Xianghuai treated her like this. She had many images of Lin Xianghuai hitting and scolding her flashing through her mind.
Yuan Jiang felt lost about her future. Would she be killed by Lin Xianghuai before she even escaped the village?
Lin Xianghuai always thought that the fool he brought back was very beautiful. She used to be beautiful, but her eyes were full of wisdom. When she cried, she looked like the big yellow dog in the village who couldn't get enough to eat. But now she looks really good when she cries, pitiful and tearful.
He cried so much he felt guilty.
"Hey, why are you crying?" Lin Xianghuai narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze darkening. He roughly wiped away the tears on her face, chuckled, and grabbed Yuan Jiang's neck, kissing her fiercely.
"Hmm!"
Yuan Jiang sobbed, tears welling up in her eyes but refusing to fall.
He sucked hard on her upper lip, their breaths mingling, and then he forcefully and domineeringly bit her lips, rubbing and nibbling them relentlessly, showing no gentleness whatsoever.
"Get out...get out of here!"
She cried out intermittently, her small hands frantically pounding on Lin Xianghuai's shoulders.
This is more like an alternative invitation.
Lin Xianghuai narrowed his eyes slightly and blocked the way even more forcefully.
His lips and teeth were filled with the cool, refreshing scent of bamboo.
After an unknown amount of time, Yuan Jiang leaned against Lin Xianghuai's chest, panting and weak, her eyes filled with grievance and anger.
"I don't want to be your wife anymore!" she threatened fiercely.
Lin Xianghuai didn't take it seriously. He gently but forcefully rubbed her head and leaned down to kiss her tearful eyes: "You'll never leave this village in your entire life."
The voice was light and airy, yet it carried a cruel undertone as it reached Yuan Jiang's ears.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The sound of knocking on the door rang out.
"Father, Mother! What are you doing?"
"Little Bao is hungry!"
Xiao Bao's unusually loud voice was perfectly suited to the stilted house.
Yuan Jiang, who was inside the room, stopped crying, pursed her lips, and glared at Lin Xianghuai: "I want to go out."
"You can walk?" Lin Xianghuai sneered.
Yuan Jiang became even angrier. Her fox-like eyes, filled with tears, glared at him fiercely. She pushed his chest and struggled to get down, but as soon as her feet touched the ground, her legs went weak, and she was about to fall forward. Her face turned pale with fright, and she cried out, "Ah!"
Lin Xianghuai sneered, reached out and grabbed her around the waist, then threw her onto the bed: "Rest for a while, I'll put some medicine on you."
Yuan Jiang was so angry her face turned red. Wasn't it all his fault?!
How embarrassing!
She sobbed and burrowed under the covers, refusing to see anyone.
Lin Xianghuai was amused by her self-deceiving appearance. Not bad, she's become smarter and knows to hide under the covers. In the past, when did she not cover her eyes with her hands?
He chuckled for a moment, then remembered her crying and sobbing. His smile vanished instantly. Lin Xianghuai glanced at the bulging blankets, wondering if she had cried again.
His eyes darkened. Xiao Bao's voice outside the door grew louder. He didn't bother to pay attention and quickly went to open the door.
"Dad, you finally opened the door!" Xiao Bao's eyes lit up.
Lin Xianghuai looked at him with some disdain, then took a fat rabbit out of the bamboo basket and tossed it to Xiaobao: "Go boil water and kill the rabbit."
"Wow!" Xiao Bao's mouth started drooling, but he still remembered his mother. He tilted his head and looked inside: "I want to be with my mother."
"Dad, Mom has become smarter. Xiao Bao wants to teach Mom how to boil water."
"That's a man's job. Your mother needs to rest. Go quickly." Lin Xianghuai kicked his buttocks and urged him fiercely, taking out the herbs he had picked from the bamboo basket, his eyes darkening.
Xiao Bao reflected on his actions seriously and realized his father was right. He lowered his head in shame. He used to always order his mother to catch birds from the trees; he wasn't a good man, sob sob...
He reflected seriously for a moment, stomped his foot, and solemnly swore: "Hmph! Xiao Bao is already a three-year-old man, and he will never ask his mother to do chores again!"
Lin Xianghuai glanced at him indifferently.
Xiao Bao, in a menacing manner, carried the rabbit to boil water.
After Lin Xianghuai finished preparing the herbs, he came to the bedside, pulled back the covers, and Yuan Jiang stared wide-eyed in fright, shrinking into the corner of the bed. He smiled wickedly and said, "What are you hiding for?"
"Brother, let me apply the medicine for you."
“I’m not injured, I won’t go!” Yuan Jiang said with a look of resistance.
Lin Xianghuai slowly lifted his eyelids, too lazy to reason with Yuan Jiang, and reached out to grab her ankle and pulled it over: "Do you want to take it off yourself or should I help you?"
"I said I don't want to!" She covered her skirt, preventing Lin Xianghuai from lifting it.
Lin Xianghuai's dark eyebrows suppressed a sinister look, but the corners of his lips curled into a half-smile: "Do you want your wound to get infected?"
I don't want to!
Yuan Jiang lowered her eyes in frustration, pouting with a wronged expression, but she also knew that the wound there was extremely painful even with the slightest aggravation, and it was all his fault.