Chapter 2: The Spoiled Girl
Is this ever going to end? If this continues, she will probably die as soon as she enters the book. This way of dying is unacceptable to her!
Seeing the woman under him biting his lips tightly, An Jianjun's eyes darkened. He gently brushed her cheek with his big hand and pressed down directly.
"Woo woo!" Feng Jiaojiao struggled hard, she was almost suffocating.
An Jianjun held down his fiery little hands, unable to control himself any longer...
The two of them hugged each other tightly.
After a long while, An Jianjun stood up and looked at the person under him, "Let's get married."
This was the first sentence An Jianjun said after he regained his consciousness, his voice a little hoarse.
He should be responsible for his own actions. It was he who implicated her, so he would treat her well.
Feng Jiaojiao was confused. After entering the book, she faced two choices: one was to marry An Jianjun and then die in childbirth a year later to make room for her daughter; the other was not to marry An Jianjun and pretend nothing had happened.
But... if she looked like this, others would know what was going on at a glance. As long as she walked out of this yard, different versions of rumors would appear within a few hours. How could she survive? What else could she do if she didn't marry An Jianjun?
This was the seventies. If you weren't careful, you'd be labeled a slut, and your death would probably be even more miserable.
It seemed like death was inevitable in the end, it was just a matter of time. Had she offended the god of death, tormenting her like this?
Feng Jiaojiao wanted to get up and put on her clothes, but she found that she couldn't do it. Her limbs trembled uncontrollably and tears of grievance fell down, and soon her clothes were wet.
An Jianjun put on his clothes and saw that there was no good place on his body. He was in so much pain that he couldn't put on his clothes. He could only sit there helplessly crying. Feng Jiaojiao felt weak inside.
"I... let me help you." The big hand paused for a moment after touching the delicate skin.
Now Feng Jiaojiao found an outlet to vent her anger.
"It's all your fault! Do you want to kill me? Woohoo..." Feng Jiaojiao was so angry that she kept hitting her chest with her little fists, which was as strong as a solid wall.
Why is she so unlucky? She might as well die, but she even transmigrated into a book.
Wear it if you want, and she's still a supporting actress. It's ok to dress like a bystander, but why does she have to be a short-lived supporting actress?
Let her be the supporting female role. At most, she can just hide away from her children and husbands and live her own life.
But God actually played a trick on her. She slept with the man as soon as she arrived. Did he think her life was too long?
She is just a poor wage earner, who is often exploited by her boss, working overtime and staying up late, getting up earlier than chickens, sleeping later than dogs, eating worse than pigs, working harder than donkeys, and she can't bear such overwhelming wealth!
Doesn't she just like to read some romance novels? That's her only hobby. Who is she bothering? She can even travel through a book. It's really ridiculous.
Feng Jiaojiao's strength was so weak that it was just like a tickle to An Jianjun, which made him even more uncomfortable and he grabbed the troublemaking hand.
"It's all my fault. I will make it up to you. When you feel better, you can beat me up as much as you want. Let me help you put on your clothes first."
It was also An Jianjun's first time to have a young girl get into a sedan chair. It was also his first time to dress a girl. He had never dressed his niece before. He was stumbling and struggling. Feng Jiaojiao kept complaining and was not very cooperative, which made him sweat profusely.
Feng Jiaojiao was surprised to find that the body was about the same size as hers, 1.63 meters tall, with good proportions, long legs and a short upper body. The figure was not slender, but slightly plump, probably weighing about 120 kilograms, with the two heavy bodies in front.
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