213. Chapter 213 Getting a Marriage Certificate 1



Feng Qingxue was so confused and dazed that she couldn't remember how she was raped during the bath, or how she got from the bathtub to the new bed.

In a daze, she was sweating profusely and only remembered that Lu Jiang had great physical strength and did not look like an injured person at all. The bandages wrapped around his arms and legs did not affect his ability to explain things clearly.

She was so tired that she went to bed. Under the dim light of the lamp that was on at the head of the bed, she only saw Lu Jiang with a satisfied look on his face.

As smug as a cat that has stolen some fish.

Feng Qingxue got up late and her face was as red as Xibei's.

Her sore and tired body kept reminding her of everything that happened last night, as if it was vivid in her mind. Such a crazy and private thing, something she had never experienced before, whether in her past life or in this life.

"Qingxue, are you awake? I have prepared dinner and boiled two pots of hot water. Wash your face and brush your teeth first." Lu Jiang, who was doing one-arm and one-leg training in the yard, heard the noise in the house. He turned over and sat on the wheelchair next to him. He pushed the wheelchair into the house with one hand. Seeing his wife who had transformed from a girl into a woman, his eyes were filled with joy and pride, and his tone was extremely gentle.

Facing this stinky man who made her so tired that she kept begging for mercy, Feng Qingxue's reaction was to glare at him and said shyly: "Get out now, let me put on my clothes first!"

Lu Jiang wanted to say, "I have kissed every inch of your skin, so why should you be shy?"

However, he was afraid that his wife would kick him out of the new house at night, which would be very embarrassing and he would definitely be laughed at by others.

So he obediently turned his wheelchair around, and following the sound of wheels, he walked out of the bedroom and walked to the back of the main door. He placed the enamel basin on the basin rack in the right position, squeezed toothpaste on the toothbrush, and added warm water to the enamel pot.

After Feng Qingxue washed her face last night, she placed the toiletries in the grid on the basin rack.

Two identical enamelware cups, and two identical toothbrushes with slightly different colors.

When Feng Qingxue came out, she was wearing black cotton and linen pants and a gray cotton and linen shirt with a slanted collar and buttons. It was loose and covered up her slender figure.

"Qingxue, you are so beautiful!" Even wearing such simple clothes, she looks ten or a hundred times more beautiful than others.

It's obviously the same clothes, but it gives people completely different impressions.

"loquacious!"

Feng Qingxue picked up the comb and combed the long black hair that fell behind her shoulders. Lu Jiang immediately said, "I'll braid your hair!"

"Okay, come on!" Feng Qingxue did not refuse.

She took a domino stool and placed it in front of Lu Jiang. She sat on the stool with her back to Lu Jiang, letting Lu Jiang's big hands fall on the ends of her hair. He touched it several times before she felt him start to comb it.

After combing it thousands of times, Lu Jiang began to carefully braid the hair.

He must have practiced it secretly.

After Feng Qingxue finished his work, she looked at herself in the wooden-framed mirror on the wall that was given to her by her comrades and had the big red double happiness characters and the name of the giver printed on it. She then pulled over the long braid tied with a red hairband to see that it was actually very well braided, without any roughness at all.

"That's great. When you're at home, braid my hair every day!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Lu Jiang couldn't ask for more, "Yes, my dear wife!"

He felt very sorry in his heart that due to the current situation, women all over the country could not buy rouge, powder and other items, otherwise he would be happy to draw eyebrows and paint for his wife.

Feng Qingxue had no idea that her husband's mind was full of romance. She brushed her teeth, washed her face, and applied Ya Shuang cold cream.


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