Oh no! His rural wife is sweeter than a peach!

"You."

Lu Luozhi turned her face and answered him honestly.

"But don't worry, I know it's embarrassing to talk about this, so I'll keep my mouth shut and won't go around telling everyone."

She made a zipping motion towards her mouth.

He looked incredibly serious, as if he really wanted to keep this secret for him.

"Don't worry, don't worry, you don't need to keep an eye on me like this. I really won't tell anyone. I'm your wife, and I'll definitely think of you..."

Her little mouth kept talking nonstop.

Every word he uttered seemed to be constantly hitting his sore spots.

Ying Yuchuan's face grew darker and darker as he listened.

"...It just doesn't work, so what? If it doesn't work, it doesn't work..."

Listen to what this is saying.

Was she deliberately trying to provoke him?

He hasn't said anything yet.

Does she really think he... he's no good?

Ying Yuchuan gritted his teeth and uttered those two words in his heart.

Where did he show any incompetence?

"...Alright, you can continue reading your book. I won't bother you anymore. So that's why you're so detached from worldly desires..."

I could have tolerated it before.

Upon hearing her words, Ying Yuchuan gritted his teeth inwardly, unable to maintain his composure and rationality any longer.

He's not one of them, no way!

Before she could utter anything more that would only make him angrier, he pulled her forcefully to his side and then forcefully and domineeringly silenced her babbling lips with his own.

Lu Luozhi stared in disbelief, her eyes wide with shock.

But the warmth on her lips told her it was real, really...

Ying Yuchuan was not about to let this woman who said he was no good get away with it so easily.

He deepened the kiss, noticing her intention to escape, he placed a hand on the back of her head, pressing her firmly against him, and wrapped his other arm around her waist, locking her in front of him.

His kiss was unlike his serious appearance, nor was it the kind that was devoid of passion. His kiss was like boiling water at 100 degrees Celsius, scalding her lips with waves of intense heat that made her scalp tingle.

She was forced to endure his storm-like, domineering aggression.

I almost forgot how to breathe.

They were more than 20 centimeters apart in height. He lowered his head, and she slightly raised her toes, her hands climbing up his neck. Her slender body was enveloped in his strong embrace, with only a few pieces of clothing showing. Their posture was intimate and ambiguous.

The raging storm seemed to gradually subside, turning into gentle drizzle.

When the little woman in his arms was about to suffocate, Ying Yuchuan, reluctant to end the kiss, slowly released her.

By this time, Lu Luozhi's face was already ripe.

Her pale face, flushed from the high fever, was tinged with a shy blush.

She lowered her head, too ashamed to look at him.

My heart was pounding wildly, and it looked like it was about to burst out of my chest.

Because it was her first kiss.

She never expected that she would suddenly be... by him.

"Still think I'm not good enough?"

His voice reached my ears, low and hoarse, continuous and gentle, like a fine, rich liquor that could easily tempt and intoxicate me.

Lu Luozhi felt like she was about to fall into his arms, completely drunk.

But the next second, his actions made her feel like her skull was about to explode.

As if to prove his worth, he took her hand and placed it on his...

She gasped sharply, her eyes widening as big as two eggs.

My teeth chattered and my gaze slowly moved downwards, downwards, until I saw...

"ah--"

She screamed in surprise and darted out of his arms, burying her head in the sand like an ostrich and hiding back in bed, pulling the blanket over herself from head to toe.

I was trembling all over.

He's not serious, he's not serious at all!

No.

No.

He's not incapable, he's incredibly capable...

Yuan Yuchuan, still burning with desire, stared intently at the mound on the bed.

He realized that his young wife, though seemingly bold, was actually incredibly timid at heart.

You were scared just like that?

Her lips curved upwards, a hint of smugness in her expression, as if she had discovered her little secret.