"You are still injured."
"I'm not afraid, so what are you afraid of?" Lin Xianghuai paused for two seconds, lifted his thin, cold eyelids, and leaned down to kiss her soft cheek. As if he didn't understand, his clear, cold voice left no room for argument: "Husband, I'm already injured, so don't say such useless things."
"Whatever the reason, I saved you, so you must repay me by marrying me."
"Do you understand?"
Lin Xianghuai scoffed, seemingly mocking Yuan Jiang's futile resistance. He stopped trying to unbutton her clothes and instead roughly lifted her skirt, tearing off her newly bought white lace panties.
"Hmm!"
"No, no..."
The man's cool and aloof eyes were filled with a dreamy and intoxicated look. He suddenly gripped Yuan Jiang's wrist tightly, pressed the back of her head with his other hand, and ruthlessly silenced her with a kiss.
"Ugh!" Tears welled up in Yuan Jiang's eyes. The next second, she felt as if her lips were being frantically gnawed by a dog, causing her both pain and suffocation.
In fact, Lin Xianghuai couldn't care less about anything else. The fragrance of the woman and Tian Mi rushed into his head, and he was so overwhelmed that he couldn't hear anything.
Lin Xianghuai's eyes were as dark as ink. He abruptly stopped kissing her, his cold, thin lips brushing against her ear: "Husband, at this point, are you still going to refuse?"
"You're shameless..." Yuan Jiang bit her lower lip tightly, suppressing the low moan that was about to escape her throat.
Lin Xianghuai chuckled and sealed her lips with his again, completely unaware that his behavior was unreasonable and disgusting.
Even the most astute person cannot change overnight. Lin Xianghuai was born in the mountains and never received a systematic education. He didn't even have a basic sense of law. He only knew that Yuan Jiang was his wife and that doing such a thing was only natural.
He was stubborn and foolish. Even after going down the mountain and experiencing the outside world, he could not easily change the values he had been shaped from childhood. He was disrespectful, self-willed, prejudiced, vulgar, ruthless, and brutal. This was the real Lin Xianghuai.
Ba Daixiong, a powerful Miao boy who disregards the law, lives in a Miao village.
Yuan Jiang was in suffocating pain in her heart and could only helplessly lie on his chest, sobbing.
Because of the strenuous exercise, Lin Xianghuai's wound bled, staining her skirt and skin.
"Why can't I refuse..." In this Miao village, Yuan Jiang had no right to say no. She closed her swollen, red eyes and sobbed in a hoarse voice, "I'm just afraid of aggravating your wounds, aren't I?"
"You don't know how to respect people at all."
Yuan Jiang felt a sense of despair. A strong, suffocating nausea surged into her stomach, and her blood felt ice-cold, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.
If at first she was only afraid of Lin Xianghuai when she regained consciousness, now she is completely terrified of this man.
Unfortunately, there's also Xiao Bao between the two of them. She originally thought that Lin Xianghuai was cold on the outside but warm on the inside, making him the easiest person to win over among all the targets. Now she realizes that she was completely wrong.
Lin Xianghuai is an absolute psychopath! No one has instilled correct values and understanding in him. Even if he can go down the mountain and experience a new world, a short period of time cannot change the distorted values etched into his life! Her head was burning hot, and tears kept falling from the pain.
In the end, all she knew was to reach out and hug him to keep from falling.
Lin Xianghuai gripped her waist tightly, pressing her against his chest. His handsome face was filled with infatuation and excitement as he gently bit the soft flesh of her neck.
"My dear husband, I love you."
An hour and a half later.
Yuan Jiang's eyelids were red and swollen, and her small face was still covered with tears. Without greedily seeking any tenderness, she silently and shakily climbed down, without even putting on her shoes, and lay directly on the big bed staring at the ceiling, her mind unusually calm.
There was no commotion, not even a single word was uttered.
Her silent and indifferent demeanor was exactly like her wariness and fear towards him when she first woke up. Lin Xianghuai pursed his thin lips, ignoring the blood flowing from the wound in his abdomen. Looking at the expressionless Yuan Jiang, his heart suddenly clenched.
But he doesn't regret it.
Yuan Jiang is his wife, so it's only natural for the two of them to do this!
He will treat his wife well.
Lin Xianghuai turned and left the stilted house. In the distance, Xiao Bao had already led the witch doctor over. He glanced at him, then fiddled with herbs and applied them to the wound before squatting down in front of the earthen stove to boil water.
"Dad, I've brought the witch doctor!" Xiao Bao grabbed the witch doctor's hand and darted into the kitchen, tilting his head and looking curiously at Lin Xianghuai, pointing: "Dad, where's your wound?"
"Did you hide it?"
Lin Xianghuai glanced at the curious and innocent Xiao Bao, but spoke to the witch doctor: "I'm fine, you can go."
The shaman lowered his eyelids, not daring to look at him for too long. Anyone who saw the scratches on Ba Daixiong's body would know what had happened. He was amazed. Miao people are usually reserved. He never expected that Ba Daixiong, who seemed serious on the surface, would be so playful in private!
He could understand Mandarin but not speak it, so he quickly replied in Miao language, then dared not look at it again, lowered his head and ran away.
"Dad, where's Mom?"
"Rest in your room and don't disturb her."
"Alright, then Xiao Bao and Xiao Bai will go up the mountain to pick fruit for Mom!" Xiao Bao looked at Lin Xianghuai with bright, fox-like eyes. Lin Xianghuai pursed his lips and nodded, then instructed, "Be careful."
"Okay!" Xiao Bao, carrying a small basket from the kitchen, excitedly led Xiao Bai up the mountain.
The children in the village go up the mountain from a young age. Xiao Bao often goes up the mountain with Lin Xianghuai to catch wild game, gather herbs and wild fruits. He is small but very smart. He goes to familiar areas. Moreover, Xiao Bai is with him. Therefore, Lin Xianghuai is not worried.
After boiling the water, Lin Xianghuai pushed open the door and saw Yuan Jiang lying on the bed with a pale face. He smiled and strode over to sit on the edge of the bed, saying gently, "Husband, I've boiled the water."
"You're a clean person and you always take a shower after we're done. Can I carry you downstairs to shower?"
Yuan Jiang's eyelashes trembled, but she didn't open her eyes, and refused in a hoarse voice: "No need, you can leave."
If it had been before, when Lin Xianghuai spoke to her in a softer tone, she might have felt surprised or nervous.
But now, she felt utterly terrified!
Lin Xianghuai is a pervert. His gentle and considerate behavior at this moment makes it seem as if he wasn't the one who forced her just now!
How could he act so nonchalantly, without any guilt or remorse?!
See? He's a lunatic. He thinks all of this is normal, and he thinks she's the one who's sick, that she shouldn't have refused! Because he saved her, she has to be obedient to him, depend on him, and adore him!
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