80s New Wedding Night: I Married the Fiercest Rough Guy

"Are we still getting a divorce?"

Her rough husband threatened her while gripping her waist. She had no choice but to beg for mercy, "No, we're not getting a divorce, we'r...

Chapter 61 Let's share a blanket

This person definitely did it on purpose.

Ye Yun didn't want to answer the question. Blushing, she gathered up the several large banknotes, stuffed them under her pillow, and scurried into her bed without hesitation.

He didn't want to talk to Qin Zheng.

The lack of further activity in the rapeseed field made her blush. She really didn't know that Qin Zheng had this side to him, a rather wild one.

Qin Zheng also got onto the kang (heated brick bed).

Ye Yun felt a weight behind her, and then the man hugged her through the thin blanket. His voice carried a hint of resentment: "Wife... you still haven't told us where the two kids came from."

Ye Yun didn't give him any face and said directly, "I had a relationship with Zhang San outside."

"Um?"

Qin Zheng's face froze.

Ye Yun pulled the blanket over her head, covering herself completely, not caring what Qin Zheng was thinking outside. In any case, she was a little unsure of what she was thinking herself.

She pretended to be dead again.

Qin Zheng seemed to have gotten used to her attitude. He had already experienced her heart of stone on their wedding night and knew that once she refused, no amount of pleading would change her mind, so he gave up struggling.

"Or, at the very least, just put on a show?" That was all he said.

A large hand gently patted Ye Yun's shoulder through the thin quilt. Ye Yun couldn't help but wonder, what's he pretending for?

The next second, Qin Zheng's explanation came.

“Aunt saw that you and I were sleeping in separate beds, and she’s been urging us to have a baby. I was thinking of respecting your wishes, but to avoid them worrying, let’s share a bed.”

"..."

Ye Yun slowly pulled off the quilt, frowned, and stared at Qin Zheng's face. Was what he said true?

Qin Zheng noticed the obvious doubt in her eyes. "Wife, I swear it really was Auntie who told me, just now when you went back to your room."

Ye Yun: "..."

After much calculation, they realized that Qin Zheng could endure loneliness, but they overlooked Qin Xiang'e's eagerness to have a child.

"young married woman?"

Qin Zheng seemed anxious for her to give him a reply, and sat on the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed) looking at her expectantly.

Ye Yun was still struggling with her decision.

If it weren't for what happened in the rapeseed field today, she probably would have agreed immediately after Qin Zheng said that.

It's not like we've never slept in the same bed before. Didn't he sleep in her bed on our wedding night?

However, what happened in the rapeseed field at dusk today made her feel uneasy and lingering fear, so she was hesitant to let Qin Zheng share a bed with her.

"Wife..." Qin Zheng shook her shoulder again, sounding rather persistent.

Ye Yun couldn't help but feel a headache coming on.

"Sigh..." She glanced helplessly at Qin Zheng and silently gave up half of the blanket.

Qin Zheng was taken aback.

He quickly realized what was happening, and a smile immediately spread across his face. He said excitedly, "Thank you, wife!"

He quickly put away the other quilt, and after finishing, he lifted the quilt and crawled into Ye Yun's bed.

Damn it, he's been wanting to get into bed with me for ages.

Last time, Ye Yun caught him red-handed moving the quilt into the closet. After waiting for so long, she finally caught him again.

A sudden blast of cold air crept into the bed as the blankets were lifted, making Ye Yun shiver involuntarily. Soon, the man's burning body pressed against her, providing her with ample warmth like a furnace.

Qin Zheng hugged her tightly, his hot chest pressed against her thin back.

His large hand rested on her waist, and she could feel the rhythm of his heartbeat on her back. Enveloped by his breath, Ye Yun felt an unprecedented sense of security. She simply found a comfortable position in Qin Zheng's arms, closed her eyes, and gradually drifted into sleep.

He slept until the sun was high in the sky.

The town market is usually only lively in the morning. Ye Yun was afraid that if she went late, there would be nothing left. She didn't even eat the breakfast that Qin Xiang'e had left for her, and hurriedly set off with Qin Zheng.