After saying that, the quilt was laid out, and the dragon and phoenix candles could not be blown out, so Han Yue got into the quilt with his clothes on and lay down facing the head of the east kang.Chen Jiao stared blankly at the back of the man's head.
Does he mean, he doesn't like her? Is he marrying her just because of the rumors?
Chen Jiao always felt that Han Yue would be attracted to her because she was so beautiful, right? But she made so many preparations before getting married, but she didn't expect that Han Yue didn't want to consummate the marriage with her.
She, a noble daughter from the Duke's palace, was actually disliked by a peasant.
Chen Jiao was very angry and aggrieved. She felt so aggrieved that a ball of fire stuck in her chest and she couldn't vomit.
Looking at her newlywed husband who had a cold back, she said as calmly as possible: "You saved my life and are my benefactor. I thought you really wanted to marry me, but I didn't expect that you proposed the marriage because of rumors. In this case, we The Lin family can't bring trouble to their benefactors, so I'll go home now and ask my parents to cancel the engagement tomorrow."
She doesn't want to marry, right? She's not willing to marry yet. The worst she can do is marry a crooked melon. As long as she endures the grievances, with her beauty, can't she let a crooked melon, a blind man and a cripple be devoted to her? What if she really can't stand it? , she might as well just die and go back to be buried, it would be better than living and being humiliated.
After saying that, Chen Jiao jumped to the ground, put on her shoes and went to open the door.
"You, what are you talking about!"
Hearing the noise, Han Yue looked up and saw that her hand had almost touched the door panel. Afraid of making a big joke and being discussed by the villagers again, Han Yue jumped down to the ground barefoot without thinking, and in a few quick steps, he jumped to the ground. Chen Jiao pulled her back. He turned around and blocked the door tightly, looking at the little woman in front of him angrily.
Chen Jiao looked away, but her fair and tender face was covered with tears.
Han Yue was shocked and stunned.
Chen Jiao cried silently for a while, then turned her back and cried softly: "If you don't want to marry me, why are you stopping me?"
Han Yue looked at her stubborn back and thought about what she just said. Although he was surprised, he seemed to understand what she meant.
He tried: "I, I thought you, you didn't really want to marry me."
Chen Jiao smiled bitterly: "I really don't want to get married, why would I stand here dressed like this and be despised by you for nothing?"
Han Yue suddenly had a headache. Why did he despise her?
But she cried.
Forget it, he doesn't care about women.
"I'm sorry." Han Yue apologized in a low voice.
Chen Jiao ignored him and tears fell again. She raised her hand to wipe them away.
The ground was much colder than the kang. She was so petite and cried so pitifully. Han Yue's heart softened and he coaxed: "Okay, let's get on the kang first. Don't catch a cold."
Chen Jiao didn't move and her tears stopped flowing. She said coldly: "Do you want to marry me or not? If not, just let me go home."
Han Yue thought to himself that the wedding banquet was already held and the wedding was about to take place and he dared to let her go. The next day, Lin Boyuan and his wife dared to kill him with a kitchen knife.
Taking two steps forward, Han Yue looked at her fair face and asked, "Are you really willing to be the wife of a peasant like me?"
Chen Jiao pursed her lips, turned around and said, "You haven't answered me yet."
Han Yue smiled, took another step forward, bent down, and hugged the petite bride horizontally!
Flowers and candles in the wedding room, was his answer.
Chapter 9
Han Yue has never been so close to a girl.
He could see the beads of sweat on her white forehead, the unfallen tears between her thick eyelashes, and every frown and lip bite she made. Her face was red, and her breath blew lightly and sometimes heavily, carrying the fragrance of a little girl. Suddenly she tilted her head and held his shoulders tightly with her little hands.
"What's wrong?" he asked with difficulty. As soon as he opened his mouth, the voice was so hoarse that he felt unfamiliar.
Chen Jiao's voice was trembling: "You, hurry up."
Han Yue's whole body tensed up.
He didn't dare to hurry up because he saw her feeling uncomfortable. Now that she's urging him, is it not easy to hurry up?
The warm Western Kang head and the brand new red quilt embroidered with dragons and phoenixes started to shake violently.
Chen Jiao endured it for about a cup of tea. Han Yue finally pressed down heavily and gasped in her ear.
Chen Jiao couldn't bear it any longer, and tears fell down.
There was no noble man with both civil and military skills, no magnificent new house, no soft words. This was her first real marriage. The groom was just a rich and rough peasant man with no mercy. She didn't even have an exquisite canopy bed. , there is only one rustic farmhouse with a big kang.
Even though she had been prepared before, Chen Jiao still felt uncomfortable when everything was finalized. Perhaps it was also related to the painful experience just now.
Han Yue felt the bride's trembling. He raised his head and was surprised to see her crying. Her tears were as numerous as broken beads. She still held it back, making her whole body tremble. The tears rolled down her face. , getting her temples wet. Finally she couldn't help it anymore and cried loudly, the sound getting louder and louder.
Han Yue panicked and quickly moved to the side. Worried about being heard by his two younger brothers, he asked her helplessly: "You, what's wrong with you?"
Chen Jiao wanted to cry a lot, but she couldn't tell her what was on her mind. She was also afraid that the sound of crying would spread, so she pulled up the quilt, covered her face and said, "It hurts."
This was the only reason she could tell him.
After hearing this, Han Yue felt a trace of guilt on his face.
He knew she was in pain, and he wanted to give up halfway, but he couldn't hold it back.
Such a delicate beauty, no matter why she married him, she gave her body to him.
"Stop crying, I will treat you well in the future."
Han Yue grabbed his pillowcase, wiped her raging tears, and promised in a low voice.
Chen Jiao's heart moved, she opened her eyes and asked him tearfully: "Then, will you be completely devoted to me?"
Han Yue was stunned for a moment, dead-set?
Does being determined mean wholeheartedly?
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Quicky Wear Beautiful Wife- Destiny Changer-
Romancefirst of all this story is not mine so all the rights are reserved for the original author second the novel is easy and beautiful Chinese novel translated in English ❣️ for those beginners in English don't worry the translation is easy and comprehen...