After Crossing into the Book, I Just Want to Be a Pampered Wife

Summary: [Main text completed, undergoing refinement] [Transmigration, both protagonists are each other's first love, significant height difference, raising children, salted fish (lazy) drama q...

Chapter 74 [VIP]

Chapter 74 [VIP]

"Brother Xiao...?"

Because of Xiao Chuan's words, Miao Xueling's crying stopped for a moment, and she looked at Xiao Chuan in confusion.

Although Xiao Chuan ignored her attempts to be friendly along the way, he had never been so disrespectful to her as he was now. She had even brought up Zhao Tianhe, yet he still managed to embarrass her in front of everyone.

"Does my sister-in-law not like me? Sister-in-law, you don't need to think I'm a threat. I'm just a pitiful person who lost my mother. I won't make things difficult for you or Brother Xiao."

Seeing that Miao Xueling couldn't persuade Xiao Chua, she turned the gun on her. Mi Yao looked more innocent than her: "This young lady who cried more than if her own mother had died when she saw that my husband and I had a good relationship. I don't think you are a threat. My husband has already said this to you. If I still think you are a threat, then I'm too idle."

When it comes to sharp tongues, Mi Yao is the best, and even Xiao Chuan has to take a backseat.

After saying that, seeing that Miao Xueling couldn't come up with anything else, Mi Yao walked ahead of Xiao Chuan and stepped into the house first.

"You just said you were busy, so who are you arguing with now?"

Xiao Chuan caught up with Mi Yao and saw that she was staring straight ahead and running towards the room. Xiao Chuan reached out and stopped her from closing the door.

“I’m not being stubborn, I’ve just been too busy lately and can’t find anyone to vent my anger on, and you just happened to walk right into my life.”

"Yu Miyao, you've grown bolder in just a few months. How dare you say such things to me?"

Xiao Chua stepped into the house, and because he was used to Xiao Shan and the others banging on the door during important moments, he also bolted the door shut.

Mi Yao clicked her tongue at Xiao Chuan's actions: "If you want me to be afraid of you, do something that will scare me. Don't lock the door in broad daylight as soon as you come back."

In response to Mi Yao's actions, Xiao Chuan suddenly pounced on her, pinning her down on the couch. He rubbed the scar on his neck against her soft face, and when she struggled to escape, he curled his lips into a smile: "Scared now?"

The bitter smell of the medicine lingered in her nostrils. Mi Yao was truly afraid, not of touching the hideous wound on her skin, but of Xiao Chuan tearing open her seemingly unhealed wound, leaving a gaping hole in his neck and spraying blood onto her.

"I'm scared, I'm scared."

As soon as Mi Yao finished speaking, Xiao Chua shifted his position, saying that it was good that she was scared, while his hands began to take off her clothes.

Her words of refusal were silenced by Xiao Chuan's kiss. Mi Yao touched his strong back and discovered that he had many wounds, not just one on his neck.

Even though some of his wounds were still healing, when she touched them, he didn't say anything, but his body trembled, clearly in pain.

"You still want to indulge in lewdness in broad daylight, even with all this?"

Her surprise did not make Xiao Chua stop while he was ahead; instead, it caused the bed beneath him to creak and groan from the impact.

Mi Yao didn't want to bully the patient, but if she didn't, he would bully her to death.

So she pressed his wound with trembling hands.

Who knew that the person who was trembling in pain just a moment ago would become more energetic as his wound was being dug up, and become more and more violent. Mi Yao felt like she was about to be torn to pieces by him before he finally vented his anger, stopped and lay on her chest to calm his excited emotions: "You are really ruthless."

Xiao Chuan spoke with a low, panting breath.

Even someone as physically fit as him was panting; how could Mi Yao possibly be any better off?

Her mouth was already so dry from panting that she couldn't close it anymore, and now that she wanted to speak, her throat was so dry that she couldn't squeeze out a sound.

Feeling that Xiao Chuan was slowing down but then started moving again, Mi Yao slapped him on the shoulder: "That's enough. Did you come to see me just for this?"

"What else could there be?"

Despite saying that, Xiao Chuan stopped, walked to the table, poured a glass of warm water, and helped Mi Yao feed it to him.

Seeing water overflowing from her lips, he opened his mouth and caught the falling droplets: "I'm thirsty too."

A person is thirsty and a drop of water can quench their thirst, so after licking Mi Yao's lips, he raised his hand to feed her water. He repeated this several times. When he saw Mi Yao's bright red tongue touching the rim of the cup, he threw down the cup and pinched her tongue, which she couldn't pull back in time, with his fingers.

Thinking about where his fingers had just been, Mi Yao struggled in disgust, her face scrunched up in a grimace.

But her struggles were useless. Xiao Chuan remained unreserved. He not only touched her tongue with his fingers, but also leaned down to kiss the side of her tongue.

Mi Yao discovered for the first time that her tongue also had erogenous zones. The almost-close contact of her lips sent a tingling sensation from her toes to the back of her head, and she melted into a puddle of water, collapsing softly into Xiao Chuan's arms.

After thoroughly extracting all the water overflowing from Mi Yao's mouth, Xiao Chuan proceeded with a second round.

And the storm continued, the creaking of the bed grew louder, and what stopped Xiao Chua from his third round was the bed collapsing.

"Is anyone staying in the side rooms?"

Mi Yao sat on the collapsed bed, looking bewildered, when she heard Xiao Chuan ask in a low, hoarse voice. Judging from his expression, if she said there was an empty bed next door, he would immediately pick her up and rush over to continue.

“There is a bed. Young lady, continue. Go find her and she will be overjoyed and cry tears of joy. You can break it.”

Mi Yao gritted her teeth, staring at Xiao Chu's neck, and made a move.

He moved, clearly not afraid, but rather excited.

However, he knew when to stop, so he pulled off his coat and wrapped it around her, then carried her to a chair and sat her down: "Who praised me as a hero? Only you have."

Speaking of this, I'm annoyed because I've discovered that even with the same manipulative tactics, Xiao Chuan is more susceptible to what she says. Yes.

Knowing that Xiao Chuan was satisfied with her, not with her sweet talk and coquettishness, she couldn't help but look down on him with a haughty gaze.

Who knew that she would be pinned down on the bed by him as soon as they started. Even though he picked her up and made her sit on him, she couldn't look down at him because he was the one exerting force from below and his beastly eyes were fixed on her.

"You dare to say that because you're sure I'm interested in you now and wouldn't go looking for someone else."

Men will only pretend to be naive when a woman shows them affection; they won't actually be naive.

He could sense that Miao Xueling was trying to please him. Because it was to fulfill his father's orders, he usually ignored her, but when the matter came to Mi Yao, he still spoke sharply in order to make her happy and at ease, even though there was a connection with his father.

Unexpectedly, Mi Yao was not only moved, but also developed the idea of ​​manipulating him.

He was fully aware of her thoughts, but he just couldn't muster any real anger towards her. In fact, he was even bewitched by her belief that it was good that she was so certain of his feelings for her.

"What's going on with the child? Last time you sent me a letter, you only said not to worry about having nothing to do. Recently you have a lot of people you don't like, and you've been busy sending Zhao De to get rid of the stupid people who are in your way. In the future, when people talk about my husband and me, they will give us the nickname 'Yin-Yang Duo' (a play on words, meaning 'the two evil spirits').

The last thing he received from Mi Yao was that she had sent Zhao De to assassinate Tang Ronghuan.

I initially thought she wanted to help him eliminate future troubles, but looking at the yard full of children now, it's clear that's not the case.

The letter was written in a gentle and charming manner, clearly an attempt to curry favor with him out of fear that he would forbid her from sending his people.

"What else could it be? It's because I want to become a Bodhisattva."

Knowing that even if she didn't say it, Xiao Chuan would find out from Pu Qing and the others, Mi Yao simply told him the whole story from beginning to end.

"Originally, I only wanted to kill Tang Ronghuan, but once I started paying attention to this matter, I discovered that there was more than one monster who treated people like humans. The more people I killed, the more people I saved."

Once she actually rescued the people, she discovered that managing them wasn't as difficult as she had imagined.

Those children who had touched human flesh did indeed have different eyes than ordinary people. She handed these people over to Zhao De, asking him to arrange accommodations for them and find a teacher to teach them the Jiannan military regulations, hoping to teach them back to normal.

As for Cao Xiaohua's brother, Cao Tieniu, after matching the birthmark, she was certain that Cao Tieniu was the villain in the future.

I know he killed people after being thrown into the animal farm, but he either hunted wild animals or ate grass and dirt to fill his stomach.

Zhao De said that if he hadn't arrived early, Cao Tieniu would probably have found a chance to escape.

Based on Zhao De's observations and the few words about the villains in the plot, Mi Yao could roughly guess that Cao Tieniu had initially succeeded in escaping, but upon returning home, he discovered that his sister, whom he depended on for survival, had become someone else's meal.

He then voluntarily returned to the arena, becoming the most powerful Gu, and later got the opportunity to replace Tang Ronghuan and become a powerful villain in the book.

After observing Cao Tieniu for several days, and seeing that he knew Xiao Rou had taken his younger sister as her goddaughter and treated her with great care, and that he didn't seem upset about his sister being taken away, but instead appeared somewhat bewildered and simple-minded, Mi Yao didn't intend to kill him. Instead, she kept him around and had the guards keep a close watch on him. If he didn't show any violent tendencies in the crowd, she would let him stay in the house with the other children.

Why are you staring at me like that?

Mi Yao pondered her arrangements, thinking that since Xiao Chua had come, she should return to Yizhou.

If she's leaving, she'll naturally take all these children with her. How will she settle them in Yizhou? Giving them a place to live isn't difficult, but to truly care for them, she should establish an orphanage, creating a complete chain from adoption to education and employment, helping as many people as possible.

Lost in thought, she snapped out of it to find Xiao Chuan staring intently at her. He didn't wake her up as she was lost in thought.

Mi Yao was met with a deluge of kisses from Xiao Chuan: "My little bodhisattva, please don't be too nice to me. If you're too nice, I won't hold it against you if you bully me."

Having experienced hardship and displacement, no matter how hard-hearted he usually appears, it's impossible for him not to be touched by kindness.

He found Mi Yao strange. She disliked trouble and preferred to enjoy life. He always thought she had a kind heart, but he never imagined that she was actually more soft-hearted than he thought.

Seeing her awkward yet unable to suppress her pity for the world, a corner of his heart brightened a little.

Mi Yao felt uncomfortable under Xiao Chuan's burning gaze, thinking that he must be imagining something that didn't exist in her mind, but before she could refute it, she could feel the heat emanating from Niu Zi through her outer garment.

The bed collapsing doesn't affect the continuation of the third act.

Mi Yao: ...

So all that rambling nonsense he spouted, about some little bodhisattva, making it sound so affectionate and touching, was purely to distract her, lower her guard, and prepare for another round.