Chapter 413 After regaining consciousness, five years of marriage with a sickly Miao boy (2/2)



"Ah!" Achi Sha, still tipsy and dancing happily, suddenly felt a sharp pain in her back and cried out in pain. She turned her head angrily and met the clan leader's eyes, which were filled with suppressed anger. Remembering the daughter's red wine that she had dug up and given away, she inexplicably felt guilty and shut her mouth, touching the tip of her nose: "Father, why did you hit me?"

"Achisha, my eyesight is good, isn't it?" The clan chief chuckled coldly. "Why does that jar of wine in Badaixiong's wife's arms look so familiar?"

Achisa's eyes darted away: "Does she look familiar? Hahaha..."

The clan chief sneered and raised his bone staff to strike.

Achisa took off running.

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Back at the stilted house, Lin Xianghuai tossed Xiaobao and Xiaobai onto the large bed in the next room, pulled out a blanket to cover Xiaobao's bulging belly, closed the bamboo door tightly, and stepped to the doorway. In the dim moonlight, he could see Yuan Jiang sitting obediently on the stool.

He seemed a little dazed, as if something was amiss.

My wife is unusually well-behaved tonight.

Lin Xianghuai pursed his crimson lips, stepped inside, sat down next to Yuan Jiang, glanced at the wine on the table, and his Adam's apple bobbed: "Husband."

They've been together for five years, and whether Yuan Jiang was mentally challenged or not, she's never been this tender and affectionate towards him. Her gentle and charming demeanor makes him envious and want to take off his pants.

Yuan Jiang smiled, filled the earthenware bowl with wine, and pushed it in front of him. Her voice was low and husky, with a hint of seduction: "Brother, would you like to finish this bowl of wine first?"

"Sure." Lin Xianghuai downed the wine in one gulp without hesitation, his clear, hoarse voice tinged with excitement: "Husband, what do you want to do?"

"As far as I know, when you Han Chinese invite someone to drink, it means you implicitly agree to have sex that night, is that true?"

The vulgar and obscene words coming from Lin Xianghuai's mouth created an extreme contrast. Lin Xianghuai's appearance was extremely youthful, with delicate and handsome features, like a spirited young man in a painting. If you didn't know, you would never guess that he was already the father of a three-year-old child.

Yuan Jiang, who was there tonight with the intention of getting Lin Xianghuai drunk, suppressed a trace of fear in her heart and tried her best to remain calm. She smiled and said in a soft tone, "It's true."

"These past five years, I'm so grateful to you for taking care of me."

"I've thought it through. I want to stay in the village and live a good life with you for the rest of my life."

A soft, sweet voice drifted into his ears, and Lin Xianghuai stared intently at Yuan Jiang, his burning gaze seemingly capable of scorching her: "Are you serious?"

“Of course it’s true.” Yuan Jiang slowly raised her eyelashes, stood up, and took the initiative to unbutton her shirt, which fell to the ground with a rustling sound.

A beautiful, snow-white body came into view, and Lin Xianghuai's breathing became heavy.

Yuan Jiang sat on Lin Xianghuai's lap, her hands draped over his shoulders. Her breath, carrying a faint scent of peach blossoms and wine, brushed against his cheeks. Lin Xianghuai's heart pounded like a drum, his scalp tingling with excitement, his whole body trembling uncontrollably, and he cried out wildly...

A gentle kiss landed on the corner of his lips.

Touch and then leave.

Yuan Jiang's eyes seemed to hold a thousand spider webs, which bound Lin Xianghuai tightly through the air, making him unable to move. Her slender, snow-white hands brought over a bowl of wine and held it to his lips: "Open your mouth."

Lin Xianghuai stared at her intently, then obediently opened his mouth and drank it down in one gulp.

One bowl, two bowls, three bowls... ten bowls.

He drank ten bowls of nearly 50-proof Shaoxing wine. The intoxication gripped his limbs, and Lin Xianghuai felt weak all over. The figures in front of him gradually blurred. He shook his head, his eyes lost focus, and the smile on his lips froze.

Suddenly I realized something was wrong.

They said they would drink together, but my wife didn't touch a drop.

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