In just a few minutes, a thin layer of sweat had appeared on his forehead, and his breathing became heavy.
He suddenly lifted his leg, pulled himself onto the bed, and stared intently at her while taking the ointment from her hand and placing it on the bed.
While she was still in shock, he hugged her tightly and kissed her.
The mosquito net fell, and the shadows overlapped, lingering for a long time.
If Lu Wanqing hadn't been so loud that she couldn't bear it, he definitely wouldn't have stopped after just a kiss.
The next day, when Lin Ye went back to work, his arm was no longer cut.
Looking at his battered arm and comparing it to Lin Ye's, Luo Hao was filled with disbelief.
"My wife applied the ointment to my wound," Lin Ye said with pride.
Luo Hao grinned and leaned forward, "Can I put some on?"
"If you want to apply it, go ask your wife." He wouldn't let anyone else apply the ointment; he wanted his wife to apply it several times!
Luo Hao was immediately dejected. Forget it, women are too troublesome, he'd better not provoke them.
Zhou Ling's affair has cast a deep shadow over him, causing him to keep his distance from women to this day. Matchmakers have come to his house several times to propose marriage, but he has refused them all.
Just as he was relieved to be rid of Zhou Ling, Zhou Ling's wedding was held in the middle of the busy farming season.
Because her reaction was getting worse, she was vomiting everything she ate, and she could no longer hide it.
In order to marry her off as soon as possible, Zhou Changsheng did not ask for any bride price and even gave her an extra 50 yuan.
Zhou Ling's dress was designed by Lu Wanqing; it was a festive red long dress.
There aren't many entertainment options in the countryside, so happy events like weddings always attract crowds.
Since it was the captain's daughter getting married, many people from the surrounding brigades came to join in the fun.
Zhou Ling was surrounded by many wives and young women, which greatly satisfied her vanity.
Even after the wedding ended, everyone lingered around her.
Finally, a girl in her early twenties couldn't help but ask, "Where did you get your dress made? It's so beautiful. I want to wear something like this for my wedding."
Zhou Ling: "..."
So, everyone was gathered around her just for this!
She was furious!
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