The notorious Jiang Can married Shen Lang. [One] (http://Lang.One) was a seductive femme fatale who couldn’t live without men, the other a good-for-nothing street punk.
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Chapter 1 Shen Lang chased away the people who came to make trouble in the wedding night…
Shen Lang chased away the groups of people who came to make a ruckus in the bridal chamber. Once the courtyard was finally quiet, he searched inside and out again and found the two people hiding behind the kitchen door. He kicked them in the buttocks twice and laughed and cursed, "Get out of here!"
He couldn't let others see his wedding night.
He only went into the room after making sure no one was in the yard.
Jiang Can, wearing a red dress, was counting the money in the gift box. She counted it twice, and it totaled 383 yuan, which was exactly the same as the amount on the gift list.
Holding the stack of money in her hand, she couldn't help but count it again.
Shen Lang leaned against the doorway, watching his wife count the money.
This girl is really beautiful. Under the dim light, Jiang Can, wearing a red dress, has fair skin that seems to glow, making the small room seem brighter.
He's really lucky. If it weren't for that accident, how could a scoundrel like him have married such a beautiful wife?
Jiang Can looked up at him and gave him a bright smile, "I'll keep this money."
She has a beautiful voice, soft and sweet, and when she talks to you with a smile, it makes your mind go blank for a moment.
I'd give her my life, let alone money.
Shen Lang nodded, bolted the door, drew the curtain, walked to the bedside, sat down, and hugged Jiang Can and the money together. He placed the money box on the bedside table, hooked Jiang Can's chin, and kissed her glistening red lips.
No matter what the accident, once she's married into the family, she's his wife.
Jiang Can blushed, stepped back slightly, and pushed him away, saying, "Let me put the money away first. In case a rat steals it."
Instead of dodging, Shen Lang pinned her to the bed.
Shen Lang lightly pecked her lips: "Rat poison was put inside and out, there are no rats."
Jiang Can turned his head away and said, "Turn, turn off the lights."
The two had just gotten married, and she really didn't like these overly intimate gestures.
Shen Lang didn't turn off the light. Jiang Can is so handsome, why would he turn off the light? Only someone who married an ugly wife would turn off the light before going to bed; otherwise, they wouldn't dare to make a move.
With one arm around his wife's waist, he pulled down the mosquito net with the other.
Shen Lang kissed her, and in just a moment, Jiang Can had very few clothes left on her body. Her neck was slender, and her delicate skin was as white as snow in winter. He had never seen anyone so fair.
She had a full bust, a slender waist, and long, straight legs.
With a wife like that lying next to you, who could bear to turn off the lights?
Seeing that he refused to turn off the light, Jiang Can blushed slightly, overcame her mental block, stretched out her snow-white arms and put them on Shen Lang's neck, tilting her head up to be kissed.
Now that you're married, you should live your life well.
The dim light made Shen Lang stand out clearly. He had a pair of incredibly alluring peach blossom eyes, and when he kissed her like this, he looked at her with deep affection, appearing very devoted and quite mesmerizing.
Unlike last time, it was very dark, and she was drugged again.
She was willing to marry him not only because she had no other choice, but also because he was handsome and could protect her.
Better than those scoundrels who schemed against her, or that old and ugly widower.
Shen Lang gently nibbled at her earlobe. "What are you thinking about? You can even get distracted like this."
He reflected on his lack of effort and became even more unrestrained, preventing Jiang Can from having any wild thoughts; all that remained in his mind was Shen Lang.
The wooden bed creaked and groaned. Jiang Can pursed her lips, unwilling to make a sound. Shen Lang pried open her lips with his fingertips, making her cry out.
With her beautiful voice, a single shout from her can get people's blood pumping.
After a long while, the creaking and shaking of the wooden bed gradually stopped. Shen Lang hugged Jiang Can and asked, "Does it still hurt?"
He had shed his previous naiveté and recklessness, showing remarkable progress. Jiang Can felt comfortable, and said breathlessly, "It's alright. It's just that this bed is a bit shaky; I hope it won't fall apart."
Newly married and full of youthful vigor, Shen Lang found one time insufficient. He gripped Jiang Can's waist, making her sit on top: "Even if I fall apart, I won't let you fall to the bottom. I'll cushion your fall."
Caught off guard, Jiang Can gasped in surprise.
After everything was completely over, Jiang Can was exhausted and sleepy, her eyes almost closing. She felt sticky and uncomfortable all over and wanted to wash up. She asked Shen Lang to fetch water. She was about to fall asleep when she remembered the money. She sat up abruptly, put on a thin shirt, put the money in her dowry chest, and then locked the chest again.
After locking the door, I carefully placed the key under my pillow before lying down with peace of mind.
Shen Lang's lips twitched. "You seem pretty efficient. How about we do it again?"
Jiang Can did not respond, pretending not to hear.
Shen Lang lifted the mosquito net to fetch water. There was a thermos and a basin in the room, but the water was too hot, so he had to go to the yard to add some cold water. By the time he finished adding the water and came in, Jiang Can was already fast asleep.
He raised an eyebrow, smiled, and pulled his wife into his arms, using a wet towel to help her wash.
Yes, it really is a cleaning.
Jiang Can was asleep, but not dead asleep. Annoyed by being disturbed, she grabbed his arm and bit him, saying, "You're so annoying."
Her voice is sweet and coquettish; even when she's angry, it sounds like she's being affectionate.
After putting her down, Shen Lang went outside to take a cold shower, thinking about Jiang Can.
Jiang Can is a high school student, a top student at the county's No. 1 High School. His family is poor, and he works in the county during summer and winter vacations. He worked as a waiter in a restaurant when he was in junior high school, and started tutoring people when he was in high school.
It is said that she has many students, and they all significantly improve their academic performance.
Unfortunately, she didn't get into university, and then she got into trouble.
If I hadn't run into him that night, I probably would have been humiliated to death by those scoundrels.
But meeting him didn't make things much better; that's why I married him.
He's not a good person either.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been tempted by her appearance and taken advantage of the drug to have sex with her.
He took a cold shower, went back to the house, and cuddled his sweet and soft wife for a long sleep.
This hug meant I wasted my cold shower.
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The next day, Jiang Can was awakened by knocking on the door. She opened her eyes groggily, looked around, and did not see Shen Lang. The knocking was still going on, banging on the door as if trying to break it down.
She first checked the key under the covers, and it was still there. Then she got out of bed, feeling sore and weak, with red marks all over her body.
Is Shen Lang a dog? Is he treating her like a bone to be chewed on?
Jiang Can put on a pink polyester shirt and black pants. Even with the top collar of the shirt buttoned up, it still couldn't cover her neck, so she took out a silk scarf and tied it on to cover it properly.
After putting on a pair of leather shoes and tidying his hair a bit, he walked out. The bedroom door was still latched, and no one knew how Shen Lang had managed to latch it from the outside.
The gate outside the courtyard was still banging loudly.
"Shen Lang's wife, are you home?"
It was as if the other party would smash the door if it wasn't opened.
The voice sounded familiar; I must have spoken to him at my wedding yesterday.
After Jiang Can walked in, he saw the face outside through the crack in the door. He had indeed seen her yesterday. Her name seemed to be Zhang Yuning, the wife of Liang Wenkai, Shen Lang's friend.
Last night, Fan Kaiwen came to make a ruckus at the wedding night with a group of people.
However, Zhang Yuning wasn't very nice to her; he found fault with her in every way.
Jiang Can opened the door.
Zhang Yuning glanced at Jiang Can a few times, and couldn't take her eyes off her. The ordinary shirt and pants looked incredibly good on her, making her look like a seductive enchantress. Her gaze then moved down to the silk scarf tied around Jiang Can's neck, where she could vaguely see red marks underneath. She curled her lip and thought, "What a vixen. No wonder she can seduce other people's fathers while tutoring children. She's ruined families."
She said, "Shen Lang's wife, I'm not trying to be mean, but it's almost eight o'clock, why are you still fast asleep in bed? A married woman should be a good wife and mother, those old habits should change. I heard you used to be a teacher..."
Jiang Can scoffed, "Oh, you live by the sea? Why are you so nosy?" Then he looked at the door, "Be quiet, don't break my door."
Zhang Yuning: "You sharp-tongued bastard, don't say anything else, hurry up and pay back the money. Shen Lang borrowed 120 yuan from our family to marry you, which is more than a month's salary for my husband, Lao Liang. Don't say you don't have the money, you received quite a lot of wedding gifts yesterday." She looked at Jiang Can with disdain: "You really are a troublemaker. To marry you, Shen Lang not only separated from his family but also incurred a huge debt."
Jiang Can frowned upon hearing the words "owe money": "Where's the IOU?"
As for the idea of separating from the family and living separately, Jiang Can didn't believe it was because of her.
Zhang Yuning carefully took out a handkerchief from her pocket, unfolded it, and took out a piece of paper from inside. She didn't hand it to Jiang Can, but only let her take a look, afraid that Jiang Can would tear up the IOU.
Last night, while chatting with someone, she heard gossip about Jiang Can and that Shen Lang had borrowed money from many people in order to marry her.
When Zhang Yuning heard about borrowing money, she immediately remembered what her husband, Lao Liang, had said: last month the factory's performance was poor, and wages would be paid later. Recently, several factories in the county had declared bankruptcy and closed down. She had believed Lao Liang's words and really thought the factory was not doing well.
Could it be that Lao Liang lent the money to Shen Lang?
She quickly went to ask the soy sauce factory workers, and they said the factory's profits were not affected at all!
Can ordinary people really stop eating soy sauce?
While Liang Kaiwen was drunk and fast asleep, she rummaged through drawers and cabinets and actually found an IOU in a hidden compartment of the cupboard. It was for a total of 120 yuan. Damn Liang Kaiwen, he actually lent out so much money.
That's a whole month and a half's salary!
She didn't sleep well all night, and as soon as Lao Liang went to work, she rushed over to ask for the money.
Jiang Can looked at the words on the IOU. It said that Shen Lang borrowed 120 yuan from Liang Wenkai. Below it were his signature and fingerprint, and the date was August 23, 1994.
It was the day after the two unexpectedly got together.
Shen Lang borrowed money the very next day to prepare to marry her?
How much debt does this family actually have?
"Shen Lang needs to verify this IOU. If it's genuine..."
Before Jiang Can could finish speaking, Zhang Yuning exploded: "What, you still want to renege on your debt? Let me tell you, it's only right to pay back debts. If you dare to shamelessly renege on your debt, I won't let you off the hook."
She shouted loudly, attracting the attention of the surrounding neighbors.
She wailed, "Shen Lang separated from his parents to get married and even borrowed 120 yuan from my family. I'm pregnant and need the money right now, but Shen Lang's wife is going to renege on the debt!"
The neighbors pointed and whispered about Jiang Can. Liao County is only so big, but Shen Lang and Jiang Can's reputations are already widely known.
Shen Lang is a good-for-nothing who indulges in drinking, gambling, whoring, and is unfilial and disrespectful to his family. Jiang Can is a slut who seduces students' parents.
When the two got married, countless people laughed behind their backs, especially the neighbors on the street, who all clapped and cheered, thinking that these two worthless people had finally become a couple and wouldn't bring trouble to others!
Are you still going to renege on your debt?
Widow Qian from the neighboring courtyard curled her lip: "You received quite a bit of money as gifts yesterday, so hurry up and pay it back. If you didn't owe money, would Kevin's wife be here asking for it? Also, stop being so flirtatious and slutty, you're ruining the reputation of our street."
Hearing these words, Jiang Can couldn't even stay angry anymore. He said with a heavy heart, "I'm not a straw boat, don't send this cheap trick at me. What, just because someone has an IOU, I can't even ask them what they want, and I have to pay them back? Auntie, if you're so wicked, everything you see will be wicked. I won't tolerate your lousy behavior."
Hearing Jiang Can's affected, coquettish tone, Widow Qian sneered, "What a little slut, talking like that. There are no men here, nobody's buying your act."
Jiang Can interrupted her: "Auntie, when you finish showering and pour out the water at night, at least put on some clothes. I'm a woman, so it's no big deal if you see it. There are plenty of men and women of all ages on this street. Who are you trying to show off by leaving your breasts exposed like that?"
The walls around everyone's yards aren't very high; you can see into other people's yards just by standing on tiptoe.
Laughter erupted around them, and Widow Qian's face flushed red. "You little hussy, what nonsense are you spouting? Who doesn't wear clothes at night! I'll teach you to talk nonsense!" She reached out to slap Jiang Can across the face.
Jiang Can saw Shen Lang striding over, but she didn't even try to avoid him: "That's not what I meant. I didn't say that you were trying to seduce men of all ages by not wearing clothes and pouring out bathwater at night."
She's just talking nonsense, but that doesn't matter.
She just got married. If she's weak and doesn't know how to handle things, everyone will treat her like a pushover in the future.