Even if Yuan Jiang's brain was damaged and she became an idiot, she was still a vixen. Vixens are naturally more demanding in this area, so after her experience with Lin Xianghuai, she knew what pleasure was. As the saying goes, when you're full and satisfied, you start to think about lust. Especially when she woke up in the morning, she disregarded the fact that her baby was still sleeping in the crib and sat on him.
That day, Lin Xianghuai opened his eyes under extreme stimulation and met Yuan Jiang's clear and excited fox-like eyes. When she saw that he was awake, she smiled foolishly with a happy smile.
He was extremely fond of Yuan Jiang.
He immediately became excited and trembling as he began to seduce her.
Recalling the past, Lin Xianghuai sighed with grievance. According to his wife, hadn't he been forced by her all along?
Lin Xianghuai kept track of the time; an hour had passed since Yuan Jiang entered the bathroom. He disregarded the possibility of his wife's anger and pushed open the tightly closed door to go inside.
White mist rose from the room, and a faint medicinal fragrance filled the air.
Lin Xianghuai immediately spotted Yuan Jiang, who was sitting and sleeping in the bathtub. Her snow-white skin was flushed with a thin blush, her hair was wet and draped over her shoulders, and her lips were red and swollen, slightly parted, revealing her little tongue.
He walked over quickly, reached out to test the water temperature, and found it was already a bit cold.
"Husband, wake up."
"I'm going to get sick again soon."
Yuan Jiang was sleeping soundly; perhaps she was truly exhausted.
Lin Xianghuai pursed his lips, disregarding everything else, and scooped Yuan Jiang out of the water. He took a clean towel to dry her off and changed her clothes. Then, he gently carried her back to the stilted house and placed her on the large bed.
Her hair was thick and long. Lin Xianghuai picked up a towel to wipe it for her. There was no electricity in the village, and no hair dryer. He frowned in confusion, wondering whether he should wake his wife.
Sleeping with wet hair will give you a headache.
After hesitating for a moment, Lin Xianghuai stiffly poked Yuan Jiang's cheek and whispered, "Husband, let's sleep after your hair dries."
Yuan Jiang woke up the moment Lin Xianghuai put her on the bed, but she pretended to be asleep, not wanting to see Lin Xianghuai.
"Husband?"
"My wife."
Yuan Jiang still ignored her.
Lin Xianghuai clearly saw Yuan Jiang's eyelashes tremble. He paused for a moment, then curled his lips into a half-smile and reached out to lift Yuan Jiang's skirt.
"!" Yuan Jiang opened her eyes instantly, glaring at him warily: "What do you want to do?"
"Husband, you were indeed pretending to be asleep!" Lin Xianghuai said with a smile, raising his hand to pinch Yuan Jiang's cheek, and leaning over to kiss her soft, white flesh several times.
Snap!
A sudden, unexpected slap landed heavily on his cheek, causing a sharp, throbbing pain.
Lin Xianghuai hesitated for a moment, then excitedly raised his eyes, grasped Yuan Jiang's hand that had been slapping him, and smiled sinisterly: "Husband, you are so strong."
"You must love me a lot to hit me, right?"
What kind of twisted logic is this?!
Yuan Jiang was so angry she felt like vomiting blood, and she coldly withdrew her hand.
Seeing that she ignored him, Lin Xianghuai was not angry. Instead, he rubbed his swollen cheek against Yuan Jiang's neck with a look of delight and whispered with his lips pursed, "Husband, don't be angry."
"I'll do anything you ask."
A string of lies!
Yuan Jiang didn't believe him at all. She turned her head away to avoid him, a dark glint flashing in her eyes. If she remembered correctly, the Miao village's Sacrifice Festival was in a few days.
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