70’s: Rewriting the Miserable Life of the Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character

(Era + Mutual Loyalty + Military Marriage + Face-slapping + No Cheat Codes + Sweet Romance + Transmigration into a Book)

After finally landing a job, Lin Qiyue was so excited she couldn’t s...

Chapter 22 Call Me Husband

Lin Qiyue instantly regretted it. What had she done?!

Lan Yuchu seemed to understand her thoughts.

He tacitly accepted this action as permissible.

He stood up and hugged Lin Qiyue tightly, his hoarse and magnetic voice carrying a hint of aggression.

"July, you won't let me leave, are you trying to put out the fire for me?" he said, pinching Lin Qiyue's chin.

Those amorous peach blossom eyes, those pink lips like jelly, that slender waist—I couldn't help but tease her hair, and her warm breath brushed against Lin Qiyue's neck.

Lin Qiyue wrapped her arms around his neck, disregarding any shyness, and did everything she wanted to do.

Kneeling on one knee, looking down at the man's face, which was as red as the sun, she bent down and kissed him.

This time, it was a kiss—not the inexperienced nibbling from before.

Lan Yuchu smiled smugly with satisfaction.

Lin Qiyue has taken the initiative, how can he remain passive?

With a single move, they seized sovereignty.

They kissed until they were breathless and couldn't breathe before they finally let go.

Gasping for breath, looking at Lan Yuchu's face, Lin Qiyue felt that she was just like Lan Yuchu at this moment.

She smiled, pursing her lips, and hugged his neck tightly.

Just as Lan Yuchu's wicked and excited smile was about to kiss her again, Lin Qiyue dodged away.

"Light~" Pointing to the light, Lan Yuchu immediately understood and reached out to turn off the bedside light.

In the darkness of night.

The woman's heavy, rhythmic breathing was interspersed with occasional soft, coquettish whispers.

The lion, as wild as a beast, sniffs the newly caught white rabbit thoroughly before feeding it to the animals. Only when it's sure the rabbit is safe to eat can it be safely consumed.

The little rabbit regretted falling into the lion's trap.

Lin Qiyue deeply regretted being so proactive; she should have told him to take a shower instead.

"Lan Yuchu~ You bastard!" Lin Qiyue's eyes were full of tears.

"Call me husband~ and I'll stop when you call me husband?" Lan Yuchu hugged his little wife and coaxed her.

Lin Qiyue was angry, and she refused to shout.

However, not calling out would mean suffering, and Qu Qiang instantly crumbled: "Husband, husband~"

"Too quiet, can't your husband hear you?" Lan Yuchu was very excited. Hearing this address made him very motivated and hardworking.

"Lan Yuchu, you shameless! I shouted, so hurry up and fulfill your promise." Lin Qiyue felt like her whole body was about to fall apart.

That damn bastard, that bastard!

"Shout it out!"

"Honey~"

Lan Yuchu was very happy to hear this, and he felt that he could continue to work hard.

When Lin Qiyue saw that he was not keeping his promise, she was so angry that she grabbed his arm and could clearly feel that her skin was scratched, but the man did not feel any pain.

Lan Yuchu only let Lin Qiyue go when she actually cried out loud.

He kissed Lin Qiyue's cheek and held her as they slept.

Even though he was trying his best to restrain himself, Lin Qiyue, with her slender figure, still looked very uncomfortable.

An ambiguous scent still lingered in the air.

The man got up to fetch a basin of water for Lin Qiyue, wiped her body, and then lay back down on the bed to sleep.

Early in the morning, the sun had already risen. As usual, Lan Yusui got up early and went out. Summer vacation was just around the corner, which motivated her to go to class every day.

Qian Xiuying didn't make breakfast; she also had her own work to do. She gave Qian Lanyu Sui some food to eat outside, packed her things, and hurriedly left.

Last night, she was sewing clothes for her daughter until late before going to bed. When she passed by the yard, she heard noises coming from two rooms.

She couldn't help but blush as she listened.

It seems that Qian Xiuying's wish to have a grandson will soon come true.

Looking at the little wife in his arms, with the purple marks on her body, Lan Xubai felt that he had been too arrogant.

He cursed himself for being inhuman.

Thinking about going to work, Lin Qiyue forced herself to open her eyes and get up, but her body wouldn't allow her to.

"Go to sleep. I've already asked for leave for you. You don't need to go to work today."

After hearing this, Lin Qiyue finally felt relieved and went to sleep.

Lan Yuchu looked at Lin Qiyue's sleeping face with satisfaction.

He lowered his head and kissed Lin Qiyue's face again. He thought that there would be no more talk of divorce in the future, and his wife truly belonged to him now.

When Lan Yu first woke up, she also felt a little sore and swollen down there, and a slight pain.

However, compared to his wife, he is much better.

Lin Qiyue slept until noon, but was woken up by pain when she turned over in bed. She felt like she didn't belong to herself, and everything hurt.

"Lan Yuchu, you bastard, let's get a divorce!" Lin Qiyue hadn't even opened her eyes yet, and she was touching her waist, which was in excruciating pain.

Lin Yuchu came in from outside after hearing the noise.

He walked to the bedside and helped Lin Qiyue, who had just woken up, to sit up.

"Wife, you're awake?" Lan Yuchu asked with guilt.

Lin Qiyue looked at him and angrily cursed the man.

"You're shameless!" She was determined to curse him, but looking at his face and those perfect abs, she couldn't bring herself to say it, leaving her feeling miserable.

Two tears welled up in her eyes; she was truly in pain, but the sight of that face made it impossible for her to cry.

Lan Yuchu raised her hand in self-reproach, touched Lin Qiyue's cheek, and wiped away the tears that were about to fall.

"Honey, I'm sorry, I've been trying really hard to control myself. I'll definitely be gentler tonight!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Qiyue thought it was incredibly offensive and immediately raised her hand to strike.

"You still want to come! I'm in so much pain, you...you..." How is she supposed to live like this? Novels are all lies. Aren't they supposed to say that as long as you're mentally and physically prepared, the pain will only be temporary? Why is she in pain all night?

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