Chapter 75 Does it hurt?

Before Liu Fuying could react, he was lifted into the air.

"Husband, what are you doing?"

Her eyelids were twitching and her heart was beating fast. She couldn't remember the last time she felt her heart beating so fast.

Pei Zhouwu carried her out of the door, his face gloomy and unhappy.

"You are so powerful, what can I do?"

His angry words were dull and sour.

Liu Fuying pouted, took the initiative to put her arms around his neck, stuck to him and coaxed him, "Husband, why don't you beat me up?"

"Don't call me husband!" His breath was as cold as ice, freezing Liu Fuying's face stiff.

"Why?"

Pei Zhouwu carried her to the lake behind the house. There were several large rocks beside the lake. He put her down and let her sit on the rocks. After he stood up, he answered in a strange tone.

"You have a legitimate husband and you haven't divorced yet, so what kind of status do I have?"

“…”

Liu Fuying opened her mouth, but couldn't find the right words to refute. She bit her lips and choked, her face slightly red.

Then, Pei Zhouwu lowered his head and reached out to pull his own belt.

When she saw this, she immediately covered her eyes and asked, "What are you doing in broad daylight?"

After a moment, Pei Zhouwu stretched out his hand.

He grabbed Liu Fuying's hands that were covering her eyes and forcibly pulled them open, but seeing that she had closed her eyes tightly and was unwilling to open them, she wanted to pull her hand back but he held it tightly and would not let go.

"How did you seduce me before? What are you pretending to be now?"

After that, he pulled her hand and moved forward.

Liu Fuying was caught off guard and his fingertips touched something.

Slippery and hard.

Hard.

Liu Fuying's heart was trembling. He retracted his fingers and tried to struggle free, but the strength difference was too great.

"Open your eyes." Pei Zhouwu said.

"No, I won't open my eyes. My husband, you were not like this before."

"I'll count to three." Pei Zhouwu seemed to be gritting his teeth, and really started counting again, "One, two..."

Liu Fuying could hardly bear such torture.

So she opened her eyes with a red face and shouted, "So what if I count to three? Do you still want to stuff it in my mouth?"

Then, his pupils shrank, revealing his embarrassment.

The imagined scene was just an imagination after all. Pei Zhouwu in front of her was clearly fully dressed, with his belt not even loosened half an inch. And the smooth, hard thing she had just touched was actually just a white porcelain bottle held in his hand.

"What did you say?" Pei Zhouwu couldn't hide the surprise on his face.

Just now I said that she was pretending, but she is not pretending at all. Now she is completely done with it.

How could she say such obscene words?

When he saw her covering her eyes just now, he did want to play a teasing on her, but now he didn't know who was teasing whom.

"No, no, I didn't say anything."

Liu Fuying slowly turned his back, frowned and cursed himself for his stubborn nature.

When I saw Pei Zhou Wu, why was my mind still full of that thing like before? Pei Zhou Wu is Pei Zhou Wu, and she is still as charming and attractive as she was three years ago.

There was no sound behind me, only the wind in my ears echoing the noise of my heartbeat.

She heard Pei Zhouwu's helpless sigh, and then saw him coming from behind and squatting in front of her. He took her hand again, revealing the palm of her hand that was pierced by the pearl flower.

Most of the blood stains had solidified and dried, and could not be simply wiped clean.

So Pei Zhouwu brought her to the water's edge. He gently scooped up water to wash her hands, then gently rubbed and scrubbed away the remaining blood. After washing, he held her hands and blew gently on them, trying to dry them.

His gentle look immediately made Liu Fuying feel dazed again.

It felt as if nothing had changed.

He is still him, and she is still herself as she was three years ago. Nothing has changed.

When his hands were almost dry, Pei Zhouwu opened the stopper of the white porcelain bottle, poured out the medicine powder from it and sprinkled it on her wound. Then he tore off a piece of clean cloth from his body, wrapped it around his hands again and again, and finally tied it gently.

After finishing, Pei Zhouwu looked up and wanted to remind her to be careful in the next few days.

Unexpectedly, I saw tears on her face.

"Did it hurt?" He thought he was accidentally using too much force.

Liu Fuying blinked and came back to her senses, and only then did she realize that she was actually crying.

She couldn't tell what it felt like.

I just felt like an empty place in my heart was suddenly filled, and then as my emotions fermented, tears started to fall.

She shook her head at Pei Zhouwu, then rushed forward and hugged him.

"I lied to you and broke your heart, why do you still want me?"

Pei Zhouwu hugged her back and was silent for a while before speaking.

Maybe he himself didn't understand why.

After a long while, he slowly and firmly replied, "You are my wife."

There were no other words, but this one sentence was enough to express his determination.

He didn't want to dwell on it any more. When he first worshipped heaven and earth with her, he had already decided that she was his wife.

It was so then, and it must be so in the future.

Liu Fuying sniffed and calmed herself down. After coming out of his arms, she took his hand again. She had noticed just now that his right hand, especially the tip of his middle finger, was severely swollen and broken. The bottle of medicine might be used to treat his injury.

"How did you hurt your hand?"

Just when he was about to see what was going on, Pei Zhouwu withdrew his hand.

"It's just a minor injury." He said nonchalantly.

This was the wound left by the wooden hairpin that night when he tried to pick up fireflies from the coal with his bare hands. Thinking about it now, he felt that his behavior that day was a bit stupid.

He obviously didn't want to mention it, so Liu Fuying didn't ask any more questions.

Considering that his anger had not completely subsided, I was afraid to say something wrong and make him angry again.

"Husband."

She called out again cautiously and tentatively, and sure enough, she saw that his face turned stern again.

"Do you like calling me husband so much?" he asked.

"No." Liu Fuying understood the meaning of his words and grabbed his sleeve and shook it coquettishly, "I only called you husband. I never called Shen Xiunian that. He said I was not worthy of calling him that."

After hearing this, Pei Zhouwu's expression became even uglier.

The word "unworthy" really made him angry.

Ah Ying had bullied and deceived him to that extent, but he still couldn't bear to say a harsh word to her. How dare Shen Xiunian mock her for being unworthy?

Who is unworthy?

Is he worthy of Ying?

"You should divorce him as soon as possible. If it takes too long, I will intervene personally."

"Okay, I understand."

Liu Fuying agreed verbally but was worried in her heart. Divorce was not that easy. After the divorce, she would no longer be a member of the Shen family. Would the wealth that she had worked so hard to acquire still be hers?

"Husband, how about we go down the mountain first?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Pei Zhouwu's expression changed instantly.

It’s only been a short time since she came up, and we haven’t even had a few nice words yet, and she’s leaving again?

"My husband, I'm afraid the two children will cry. In order to prevent others from coming up to disturb us, your Captain Kong will definitely not tell others that I'm here. The disappearance of Meimei is worrying enough. Now that I'm gone, what should Ayun do?"

"My husband, Ah Yun is also your own son. Can you bear to see him cry and pass out?"