The fabric close to Liu Yin's face was a bit stiff, but it exuded a sunny scent and the aura of a man.
This makes the sound stick even tighter.
The two were in a somewhat ambiguous position.
Wang Zhian's neck was red at this moment. He looked down at the ground, not daring to look up at all, let alone turn his head to look at Liu Yin.
He was aware of the influence Liuyin had on him.
Lin Yu, who had just entered the room, happened to see this scene.
Lin Yu had considered saying hello, but there was no one else at Wang Zhian's house. The front door was slightly ajar, and when she pushed it open, she found that the door inside the house was also open, and there were scattered pieces of dry firewood in the yard.
Doubts arose in Lin Yu's mind, so she didn't speak, wanting to see what was going on.
In Lin Yu's eyes, Liu Yin shamelessly pressed her body against Wang Zhi'an, using her beautiful face to seduce men.
But she also thought that Wang Zhian was not a good person.
Right at the doorway, Lin Yu could clearly see the scratches on his neck. Not to mention Wang Zhian's awkward expression at that moment.
Although Lin Yu didn't have much contact with Wang Zhi'an to avoid suspicion, she knew he had a volatile temper.
Lin Yu's heart skipped a beat, so the two of them last night... She looked at Liu Yin meaningfully.
Lin Yu's appearance can only be described as delicate and pretty; she's the kind of person whose looks grow on you. Her facial features aren't particularly well-proportioned, but she has fair skin.
She has always taken care of herself since she started wearing the clothes, and she secretly saves some of the money she earns from selling cooking recipes to buy cosmetics and pretty fabrics.
While girls her age were working, Lin Yu used what she had to adorn herself.
She has a great sense of style and is a well-known village beauty in the vicinity of Li Village.
But Liu Yin sat on the bed without any makeup, dressed in simple clothes. Lin Yu couldn't help but feel jealous when she saw this.
After all, such a beautiful face, even if pale and weak, is still a charming and touching sight.
When Wang Zhian saw someone come in, he hurriedly tried to pull Liu Yin's hand away.
He had a strong grip, but fearing he might hurt Liuyin, he didn't use much force.
Unexpectedly, Liu Yin refused to let go, and even used the little strength she had just recovered to hold his hand tightly and climb onto Zhi An's back.
The man's palms were broad and rough, and Liu Yin's hands ached slightly from rubbing them together.
Feeling the soft warmth behind him, the man froze instantly.
He dared not delve into the meaning behind Liu Yin's actions, and instead looked awkwardly at Lin Yu, asking, "What brings you here?"
The tone of the question was not pleasant, but Lin Yu clearly didn't care.
Lin Yu smiled and said in a teasing tone, "I heard from Aunt Huang that Brother An rescued a fairy from the mountain, so I came to see."
Her marriage to Wang Zhian was originally just something her parents talked about verbally; it was a minor matter.
However, after Wang Zhian's parents died, the news of the marriage spread, and if she did not acknowledge it at this time, her family would be considered ungrateful.
But if Wang Zhian himself had someone he liked, the situation would be different.
Lin Yu's smile widened, and she said in an ambiguous tone, "Miss, I have never seen Brother An so considerate to anyone."
She noticed that the man had been holding Liuyin's hand tightly ever since she entered the room.
Lin Yu scoffed at this, thinking that Wang Zhi'an probably thought she would bully that woman.
But what she wanted most was for Liuyin to be entangled with Wang Zhian.
She guessed that Liuyin was so heartbroken because something had happened at home, since that was how Wang Zhian's parents met.
Liu Yin's beauty truly astonished Lin Yu. Her appearance was so exceptional that even the celebrities she had seen in modern times paled in comparison.
Lin Yu's goal is not just this Pear Village, but at this moment she already regards Liu Yin as a stumbling block. It would be best if Liu Yin were with Wang Zhi'an.
Liu Yin ignored Lin Yu's words, which implied matchmaking.
She gently scratched Wang Zhian's palm, then stood up and whispered in his ear, "I'm not feeling well."
Feeling unwell? At this moment, Wang Zhian forgot all about being nervous and shy.
He turned to look at Liuyin with concern.
"Let her go first." Liu Yin made no attempt to hide her disgust for Lin Yu.
The moment Liu Yin saw Lin Yu, she realized what kind of world this was.
Lin Yu is naturally the protagonist, while the man who saved her is just a cannon fodder character.
Lin Yu is a modern person who transmigrated to the past. Although her life in the modern world is ordinary, she is quite skilled in cooking. After arriving in ancient times, she made a fortune by sharing her recipes.
She later fell in love with a prince she had saved. As for Wang Zhi'an, he was never mentioned again, only that he lived a lonely and miserable life.
Although Wang Zhian looks fierce, he is also Liu Yin's benefactor.
Moreover, Wang Zhian's gaze towards Liu Yin never contained any malice.
Lin Yu disliked Liu Yin because she was wary of her appearance.
She had seen beautiful women before, but few were as straightforward as Liu Yin, which made Lin Yu extremely embarrassed.
The smile on his handsome face froze, but he quickly recovered.
Lin Yu looked at Wang Zhian with some anticipation, hoping he could say a few words for her.
Wang Zhian's attention was entirely focused on Liu Yin at the moment, so he naturally agreed to Liu Yin's request.
Therefore, he bluntly told Lin Yu, "She's not feeling well, so why don't you come another time?"
Despite being treated this way, Lin Yu didn't linger and left after putting down the basket.
On my way home, I was still thinking about how I had wasted those eggs.
Lin Yu left, but Liu Yin still couldn't let go of Wang Zhi'an.
This is somewhat impolite. Wang Zhian thought that even if he didn't consider his own feelings, he should at least consider the woman's reputation.
“Young lady, this is not quite right.” Wang Zhi’an hadn’t expected to utter such a scholarly remark.
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