My Taoist nun girlfriend is from the Republic of China era, 1942.

Chapter 47 Open Your Mouth and Take It In! (Please, everyone, keep reading!)
Lu Jianguo's head was still buzzing, and he didn't come to his senses for a long time.

How did my only son, without making a sound, end up keeping a mistress in a gilded cage?

"you……"

Lu Jianguo opened his mouth, but in the end he swallowed back the word "bastard" and asked a more practical question: "How much do you pay that girl a month?"

Lu Yuan calmly replied, "Not much, just about a thousand yuan for living expenses."

The elderly couple were even more shocked.

Sun Yumei almost stood up from her chair, confirming again: "This young lady has no relatives or friends in Jiangcheng, so she's following you?"

Lu Yuan nodded.

"You didn't go out to look for a job, so you just stayed home every day doing your laundry and cooking for you?"

Lu Yuan nodded again.

"And then you give them a thousand or so yuan a month!?"

Lu Yuan nodded again.

Sun Yumei couldn't stand it anymore and raised her hand to hit Lu Yuan on the back of the head, but she pulled her hand back halfway through the air and slapped her thigh in anger.

"How could you do such a thing, child? If you don't have money, Grandma has it! Since the girl is with you, you can't mistreat her, no matter what happens in the end!"

Lu Yuan was in a real bind!
Just then, Chen Xiaomiao came out of the restroom, and he immediately stood up: "It's getting late, Xiaomiao and I will go back first, and we'll come to see you two another day."

"Are you leaving already?" Sun Yumei wanted to say something more.

"let's go!"

Lu Jianguo waved his hand, got up and went into the kitchen, picked up the net bag containing the hairy crabs and stuffed it into Lu Yuan's hand: "There are a few left here, take them back and steam them with Xiaomiao."

"My grandfather still loves his grandson the most."

"Get out of here, you shameless wretch!"

The atmosphere was quiet in the car on the way back.

Chen Xiaomiao sat in the passenger seat, her hands nervously gripping the seatbelt. She stole a glance at Lu Yuan and asked in a low voice, "Lu Yuan, did I say something wrong?"

As Lu Yuan drove, a smile unconsciously crept onto his lips: "No, it's fine. My grandparents really like you."

"Then..." Chen Xiaomiao asked, her heart filled with conflict, "If I see Grandpa and Grandma again in the future, will I still have to pretend to be their daughter-in-law?"

Lu Yuan glanced at her sideways and deliberately asked, "What, you're not happy about it?"

"It's not that I'm unwilling!"

Chen Xiaomiao quickly shook her head and sighed softly, "Didn't I tell you that my marriage to you would harm you? Besides, I'm currently an unregistered resident..."

"Just pretend..."

Lu Yuan said casually, "What's fake can't become real, why are you worrying about it?"

Chen Xiaomiao repeated to confirm, "You're just pretending to be my wife, right?"

"Yes, it's just pretending!"

Lu Yuan emphasized this point.

Chen Xiaomiao let out a long sigh of relief, relaxed completely, and leaned back in her chair, as if she had solved a huge problem.

After arriving home, Chen Xiaomiao tossed the net full of hairy crabs into a corner of the balcony and turned to start cleaning up the pots and pans that she hadn't had time to wash that afternoon.

Lu Yuan went into the study as usual, turned on the computer, and prepared to check the market information.

A short while later, a terrified scream suddenly came from the living room.

"Woof! Woof! Woof!"

The two rushed out of the study and the kitchen almost simultaneously.

On the balcony, a crab had somehow escaped from the net and was waving its two big pincers triumphantly, cornering the fool against the wall.

The idiot tucked his tail between his legs, letting out a mournful "woof woof" sound in his throat, his whole body trembling like a sieve.

Lu Yuan was both amused and exasperated: "This stupid dog, is that all the courage it has? What a waste of its father's wolf blood." He walked over, bent down, and reached out to grab the crab by its shell.

Unexpectedly, the crab reacted extremely quickly, suddenly clamping its pincers and trapping the pad of Lu Yuan's outstretched middle finger.

"hiss--!"

Lu Yuan gasped in pain and flung the crab away, but the crab claw slipped, leaving a cut on his finger that was half a finger long.

"Lu Yuan!"

Chen Xiaomiao exclaimed in surprise and rushed over in three steps. When she saw that blood was gushing out of Lu Yuan's middle finger, she panicked instantly.

Without thinking, she instinctively grabbed Lu Yuan's hand and put his injured finger in her mouth.

For a moment, time stood still.

Lu Yuan stood frozen in place, staring at Chen Xiaomiao with his head down.

The girl's long eyelashes trembled slightly with nervousness, and her fair face was full of anxiety.

She frantically and clumsily pressed her finger against the wound, allowing Lu Yuan to clearly feel that his middle finger was being enveloped by something warm, slippery, and soft.

A gentle warmth, mixed with the girl's breath, flowed through the small wound and reached every part of Lu Yuan's body.

A surge of evil fire erupted from his lower abdomen without warning, burning all the way up his spine to the top of his head.

Only the pitiful sobs of the idiot in the corner remained in the living room.

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Yuan's Adam's apple bobbed again, his voice becoming somewhat dry and hoarse.

"Um... there's a first-aid kit under the TV cabinet."

Chen Xiaomiao reacted as if struck by lightning, suddenly releasing her mouth. Her pretty face was burning hot, even redder than a boiled crab.

She didn't dare to look at Lu Yuan even once, turned around and ran to the TV cabinet, rummaging through drawers and cabinets to find the first-aid kit.

The two sat down facing each other on the sofa.

Despite the strange feeling in his heart, Lu Yuan instructed Chen Xiaomiao to disinfect and clean the wound with iodine and alcohol.

"Why did you react like that just now?" he asked casually.

"Sister Xiaozhi taught me."

Chen Xiaomiao lowered her head and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz: "Sister Xiaozhi said that saliva can stop bleeding. When I used to work on the mountain, if I cut my hand, she would spit some saliva on it and then wrap it with a strip of cloth."

Lu Yuan was both amused and exasperated: "Don't do that again. There are a lot of bacteria in your mouth. It's not clean and can easily cause your wound to get infected."

"Bacteria?" Chen Xiaomiao looked up blankly. "What are bacteria?"

"It's... a very, very small insect, so small you can't see it with your eyes." Lu Yuan explained patiently, "If it gets inside your body, it can easily cause a fever and make you sick."

Upon hearing this, Chen Xiaomiao turned pale with fright and stared nervously at Lu Yuan's wound: "Then...then did I hurt you?"

"Don't worry, I'm not that fragile."

After bandaging the wound, Lu Yuan noticed a faint trace of blood remaining at the corner of Chen Xiaomiao's mouth and reminded her.

"Go to the restroom and rinse your mouth so you don't have to suffer from the unpleasant taste of blood."

"Oh... okay."

Chen Xiaomiao responded and obediently got up and went to the bathroom.

After the girl left, Lu Yuan stared at his middle finger, which was wrapped in bandages, and his mind uncontrollably relived the intoxicating sensation he had just experienced. Finally, he subconsciously looked down at his lower body.

"Eh……"

He quickly raised his other hand and slapped himself across the face, not too hard, not too soft.

Snapped!
With a soft sound, Lu Yuan gave a bitter smile and sighed deeply.

"What are you thinking about!"

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