Chapter 73 Is This My Sister-in-Law? (1 / 1)



Remember in one second [Jiujiu Novels Network

Xie Yan's body almost covered Xue Qingdai's delicate body, blocking Liu Chuan's sight. His wife's body became more and more beautiful, like a flower bud gradually blooming, and his possessiveness became stronger.

Xue Qing felt uncomfortable with him leaning against her sideways, "Xie Yan, you're pressing on me."

What a nasty man. He didn't help her put on clothes in the house, but he just stood close to her outside.

Liu Chuan was amazed by the beautiful girl who suddenly appeared, "Is this my sister-in-law? The girl from the Xue family?"

Xie Yan nodded in agreement, regretting even more that he had given up on himself. If he had given up on Xue Qingdai, these young men in the village would have already walked through the Xue family's doorstep.

"We have something to do, so we need to leave first."

Xie Yan knew that he was being a bit rude, but Liu Chuan's look really made him uncomfortable. He held Xue Qingdai's figure tightly with his arms, not giving any man a chance to peek.

When he first saw it on the train, he couldn't help but look at it again and again.

Liu Chuan wiped the sweat off his forehead and said, "Xie Yan's wife doesn't look like someone who is difficult to get along with. She is well-behaved and very pretty."

Fortunately, I didn't gossip just now.

He had never seen a woman prettier than Xie Yan's wife. No wonder Xie Yan stared at him with an unfriendly look. He didn't dare to say these words.

The two of them had such a good relationship, and it was not good for him to follow the gossips and say bad things about his sister-in-law, and the rumors were not true.

It is better to demolish a temple than to break up a marriage, and Xie Yan seems to like his future wife very much and protects her wherever he goes.

"Xie Yan, what are you doing? Why don't you let me talk to that soldier?" Xue Qingdai was led by Xie Yan all the time, and she couldn't remember the way to the back mountain for a moment.

Xie Yan stared at the disobedient little mouth, and the frustration of not being able to get what he wanted made him feel depressed. He said irritably:

"Hit me, vent your anger. I can't stand you talking to other men. It's better if you only talk to me."

Xue Qingdai's bright eyes were full of confusion. What did Xie Yan mean by suddenly saying those words of a domineering president? Was he jealous?

She pretended to clench her little fists and hit Xie Yan's chest muscles. Xie Yan, who was hit by the tight muscles, felt comfortable and closed his eyes, his previous frown disappeared, and his thin lips curled slightly.

Xue Qingdai felt pain in her hands instead, and felt that she was being tricked by Xie Yan.

"Xie Yan, I'm not giving you a massage. Besides, it's my freedom to talk to others."

Xue Qingdai walked up the mountain as she spoke, ready to make Xie Yangan angry.

Xie Yan quickly calmed down. Looking at the woman who had left him behind, he knew it would not be easy to get her.

The fear of losing something seems to be of no use other than making the relationship between the two people strained.

Xie Yan ran to her and squatted down. "I'll carry you up the mountain. The road here is not easy to walk on. I'll put you down when someone comes."

Xue Qingdai lay on Xie Yan's solid back with familiarity, her face flushed. She was in a hurry and didn't wear her inner clothes because they were thick. She had a firm figure from frequent massages, so she didn't take it to heart.

Lying limply like this, Xue Qingdai felt a little weird. Just as she was about to get down, Xie Yan carried her on his back.

Xie Yan's ears were red, and the person behind him was limp, and he walked leisurely even though the dead branches and leaves were under his feet.

What he is carrying on his back is not only the person, but also his future happiness.

Xie Yan had good eyesight and spotted some scattered pheasant feathers. Combined with his field training experience, he not only quickly caught a pheasant, but also five light green pheasant eggs.

"Xie Yan, my third brother and I have agreed that you and I will go find pheasants. He and Huang Ni will take the lotus leaves, and we will roast beggar chickens together at the foot of the mountain."

Xue Qingdai and her third brother Xue Yongkang often had picnics after school. They had a clear division of labor, with Xue Yongkang doing all the hard work and the two of them eating together. They never had the bad habit of sharing.

Gradually, kids of the same age in the village said that they were stingy. But they never talked nonsense and just went straight to the door to do the work. Xue Qingdai was in charge of the chattering, while Xue Yongkang was in charge of subduing them with force!

Eat what you want and share what you want.

The brother and sister wanted ten eggs before they would forgive each other.

Thinking about it now, it was truly a glorious past. Xue Qingdai quickened her pace as she ran down the mountain.

Unfortunately, Xie Yan was quick to grab Xue Qingdai's cotton coat at the back of her waist and said, "There are gravels on the ground. You will fall if you run and jump."

"Besides, you can't do strenuous exercise. You're not wearing that little dress. If you shake too much, you'll complain of chest pain."

The cotton coat hugs the slender waist and shows off the graceful curves to the fullest.

Xie Yan was holding back his strength. The waist was not even as wide as his palm, and the skin was as juicy as a peach. How did it grow? He licked his dry lips and slowly loosened his hands. He always felt that the waist would break easily when he held it.

Xue Qingdai shook her two braids lightly, not wanting to admit that Xie Yan had seen through her.

"I'm just anxious!"

"Anyway, my chest hurts and you won't help. This wouldn't have happened if you'd put my bra on properly."

Without exception, she pushed everything onto Xie Yan and spoke in a coquettish and twisted way.

Then he explained: "Those clothes need help from others to put on. I can't button the back buttons by myself."

Xie Yan had seen Xue Qingdai's private clothes before, and those small clothes did look uncomfortable to wear.

He turned his head to the side, his resolute face was already flushed, and he whispered: "It's all my fault, I will wear it for you in the future..."

When Xie Yan was looking at Xue Qingdai in confusion, she had already run off to find her third brother.

"Third brother, where did you dig the yellow mud? Make sure there is no boy's urine or dog feces in the yellow mud."

Xue Qingdai vaguely remembered the mud made by her third brother. One time, it tasted very strong and yellow, similar to the taste of the rhubarb produced and sold next door.

Xue Yongkang took the earthenware jar of seasoning, touched it to her forehead, and said heartlessly: "It's not clean, but you won't get sick if you eat it."

Xue Qingdai immediately looked at Xie Yan for help. Xie Yan was plucking chicken feathers and said to her calmly, "If you are not satisfied, let's make beggar's chicken again. I can still catch it."

Xue Yongkang felt itchy from the inside out and felt uncomfortable all over. It was very troublesome to catch a pheasant, but putting it into Xie Yan's mouth was as easy as picking up a broken stone.

The sour smell of love corroded him, as did the old vinegar used to season the beggar's chicken.

After cooking the piping hot beggar's chicken, Xie Yan tore off a chicken thigh, wrapped it in a lotus leaf and handed it to Xue Qingdai.

Xue Qingdai couldn't finish the meal, so she passed it to Xie Yan. Xie Yan naturally took it and finished it without any disgust.

Xue Yongkang was shocked, and said in a gloomy tone: "Aren't you two pretending to be strangers at home?"

Xie Yan looked at the culprit with a deep gaze.

Xue Qingdai was bearing the double gaze. She stood up straight and looked at Xie Yan with tender eyes, not wanting to take the blame.

Xie Yan ended the topic silently, and held Xue Qingdai's hand to warm herself by the fire.

He whispered: "Liu Chuan's second brother is getting married tomorrow, are you going?"

Xie Yan thought that Xue Qingdai could be mentally prepared because she had seen other girls get married.

Before Xue Qingdai could say anything, the third brother Xue Yongkang agreed first, "Go, you must go!"

"I beat him up a few years ago!"

"He was peeping at my sister taking a bath and I caught him red-handed."

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