Chapter 36 I don't know who kissed first
I don’t know who was unwilling to move, but Su Wanwan just hugged Pei Changfeng’s neck and leaned on him, with their cheeks touching.
Pei Changfeng was really good-looking. Su Wanwan couldn't help but move her hands and tapped on his nose, "Husband, your nose is really high."
Her fingers slid to his lips again, "Your lips are so pretty, so thin."
She blinked her eyes, then kissed Pei Changfeng on the corner of his mouth, making a loud smack.
Pei Changfeng's cheeks suddenly turned red, as if they were roasted by fire, and they were burning hot.
"Wanwan," he whispered, "stop kissing me so loudly."
"Doesn't your husband like it?"
Su Wanwan's cheeks are soft, in comparison, Pei Changfeng's cheek contours are much harder.
Su Wanwan rubbed his cheek and breathed in his body, "Husband, you smell so good."
Pei Changfeng's head buzzed. He sat up in a panic and looked at Su Wanwan who was looking at him in confusion. He stuttered, "Don't say such things again."
"What's wrong?" Su Wanwan pretended to be confused, "Does my husband think that I'm wrong?"
Ever since she discovered that Pei Changfeng was easily shy, she couldn't help but tease him, which gave her a taste of the joy of being a lecher.
Pei Changfeng always felt somewhat helpless when facing her. He patted the dust off his robe and stood up, "I'll go collect the clothes."
After he left, Su Wanwan couldn't help but burst out laughing. It was so fun to tease him.
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Zhou Chanyue had been locked up in the room for ten days. On the day she was released, she scratched and clawed at Zhou Lingshan like crazy, "It's all your fault, it's all your fault! You killed my mother!"
No matter how partial Wu Sanniang was, she was still Zhou Chanyue's mother, the one who gave birth to her and raised her. However, she was pushed out by Zhou Lingshan to take the blame. Zhou Chanyue really wanted to strangle Zhou Lingshan to death, but she was slapped to the ground by Zhou Lingshan.
"Idiot, there are only two of us at home now. If I am gone, can you, a woman, still live well?"
There was a sinister look on Zhou Lingshan's face. He had been defeated repeatedly in battles against the cripple Pei Changfeng and had long been in a trance because of his deep obsession.
He didn't understand why he lost. He was just a cripple and a loser, so how come he could escape and get out of danger every time?
He didn't understand, he just felt uncomfortable and bloated inside, as if a ball of resentment was gathering in his chest.
"What should I do?" Zhou Chanyue started to cry. She was disheveled and looked like she had lost her mind. "Why is it like this?"
It wasn't like this more than a month ago...
Zhou Lingshan has no hope of passing the imperial examination, and his reputation has been ruined because of Wu Sanniang's beheading. He looked at Zhou Chanyue and said, "There is another way to make you live a good life. Are you willing?"
Zhou Chanyue shook his head subconsciously, "No, I don't want it!"
"It's not up to you to decide," Zhou Lingshan sighed, "I will find a way to keep your health a secret. Mr. Cui likes you, and you can become his concubine. You will never have to worry about food and clothing in your life, and I can enjoy the good life with you. Sister, I am your only relative in this world."
Zhou Chanyue naturally knew who the Mr. Cui that Zhou Lingshan was talking about was. Mr. Cui had come to propose marriage to her. She had met him once. He was almost sixty years old, short, fat and ugly, even worse than a beggar on the street. Moreover, he had countless concubines. How could Zhou Chanyue have a good life if she went there?
She pushed Zhou Lingshan away violently, but his arm was grabbed. Although one of Zhou Lingshan's hands was disabled, he was still a man after all. Zhou Chanyue had been locked up for so long and only had one meal a day, so she no longer had the strength to resist and was easily pulled back.
Zhou Lingshan put one foot on her belly and said, "Don't be afraid, Mr. Cui will treat you well."
Zhou Chanyue tried to argue for herself, "Brother, don't send me to Mr. Cui's house. If you can find a way to hide the fact that I lost my virginity, why don't you marry me to a clean and wealthy family? I will only be a concubine in Mr. Cui's house. What good can a concubine get? If I am married, I will be the master of the house in the future!"
This made sense. Zhou Lingshan thought about it for a moment and said, "You are right. Being a concubine always depends on the mistress's mood. If I can be the mistress of the house, it will be different."
He smiled again and loosened his legs, "Chanyue, get up quickly. I was not thoughtful enough. Just wait, I will definitely find a good family for you."
Zhou Lingshan locked her back into the room. Zhou Chanyue cried silently and clenched her fists as she looked towards the door.
In the blink of an eye, it's July.
The month Su Wanwan hates most is July. It is as hot as a steamer and everything she does is uncomfortable.
However, there is another good news this month, that is, Pei Changfeng will no longer have to take such expensive medicine in the future. After he finishes taking it in July, he only needs to take ordinary tonic medicine in August.
After hearing the news from the doctor, Su Wanwan was so happy that she almost couldn't sleep all night. You know, Pei Changfeng now has to spend nearly ten taels of silver a month just on medicine. Even if they opened a private school, they couldn't make so much money. They were in the red every month. It wouldn't be long before they would be unable to even afford food.
To celebrate this event, Su Wanwan bought a piece of cloth for herself to make new clothes, and also bought one for Pei Changfeng. If it weren't for the hot weather and she didn't want to work, she would have made clothes for the two of them to wear in winter.
Pei Changfeng saw all her joy, but he couldn't do anything for Su Wanwan and always felt guilty.
That day, Su Wanwan came into the room and saw Pei Changfeng staring at the wooden box again. She couldn't help but say, "Husband, let's go and redeem my mother-in-law's jade pendant."
She had kept the money from selling books well.
"No," Pei Changfeng shook his head, "There will always be a time when I need money in the future."
The jade pendant is an inanimate object, but it is the longing that adds value to it. However, the longing is hidden deep in the heart, so Pei Changfeng will remember it even without the jade pendant.
He knew that if there was money in the house, Su Wanwan would not be so nervous. Compared with the jade pendant, Pei Changfeng wanted Su Wanwan's peace of mind more.
Su Wanwan sighed. In fact, she had asked the pawnshop. The jade pendant that she had sold for thirty taels would now cost sixty taels to redeem. It was too expensive, and Su Wanwan couldn't bear to part with it.
She felt that she was a little selfish, but after all, it was almost all of her fortune, so she couldn't be cruel.
Pei Changfeng was wiping Su Wanwan's jewelry box when he noticed that there was no bronze mirror in the room.
There are many silver items in Su Wanwan's jewelry box, and even a gold ring. They were all bought for her by her father. The styles are trendy and in line with the little girl's preferences.
"Let's go to town and buy a bronze mirror in two days," Pei Changfeng said softly, "and buy a new comb."
The combs in the room were all brought by Su Wanwan from her mother's house. They were her usual combs, but one of the teeth was broken when it accidentally fell to the ground two days ago.
Su Wanwan lay on his back from behind, hugged his neck and said nothing.
"What's wrong?" Pei Changfeng asked.
"Nothing, just a little sleepy," Su Wanwan muttered, "But those kids will be coming to class soon, won't you take a nap?"
Pei Changfeng doesn't need a nap every day. For example, today, Su Chaochao was sleeping in the storage room cleaned up by Su Wanwan, while Pei Changfeng was wiping items in the house.
He is a tidy person and will wipe anywhere he sees is dirty.
As he was wiping, he saw that Su Wanwan's collar was dirty, so he started to wipe it as well.
Su Wanwan felt a little itchy from his rubbing. She couldn't help but giggle and grabbed his hand, "Okay, okay, stop rubbing. It's so itchy."
The dirty spot looked like ash from a stove. Pei Changfeng said, "Wait a minute. I'll get some water to wipe it."
"You really can't stay idle," Su Wanwan stretched, "Isn't it okay if I take off my clothes and rub them a few times?"
"Just wipe it off."
Pei Changfeng pushed Su Wanwan to sit on the chair and said, "Don't move. It will be done soon."
Su Wanwan obediently said "oh", and couldn't help but poke his cheek when he squatted down.
Pei Changfeng raised his eyelashes and looked at her without saying anything.
The dust on the clothes was a little difficult to wipe off, so Pei Changfeng held it under the collar with one hand and wiped it with the other.
After he finally wiped it clean, he realized where his hand was.
The ups and downs and softness carried a temperature different from his.
Su Wanwan kept staring at him silently.
For a moment, Pei Changfeng didn't know whether he should explain first or take his hand out first.
The two looked at each other for a while. Pei Changfeng was embarrassed to look directly into Su Wanwan's eyes, so he had to move his gaze down to her red lips.
I don't know who moved first, but the two of them kissed each other.
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