Lord Leng's ruffian wife

Yuetong opened it slowly, and found that it was already dawn outside, thinking of Xiaoyu who was brought out of Xiangmanlou by her last night, she suddenly lost sleepiness and wanted to get up quickly.

"Hiss—" There were bursts of soreness in her lower body, and she couldn't help cursing, "Yin Zhixuan, you bastard, you tossed my old lady like this again, and let people live! This time, my old lady absolutely I won't forgive you! Just wait and see!"

That damned stinky man actually took her to fight in the wilderness!

Poor little man, he has suffered a lot.

"Sister, are you awake?" The door was pushed open suddenly, and Xiaoyu came in with a basin of water, and after putting it on the wooden shelf by the door, she ran to the bed and asked nervously:

"Is there anything uncomfortable for you?"

Last night when she went to Situ's mansion, the manager arranged to rest in a temporary guest room, saying that she would decide where she should live when her sister came back.But she waited and worried for most of the night, and finally saw the young master come back with his unconscious sister in his arms at dawn, and told her with a cold face, don't disturb her rest, let her sleep naturally until you wake up.

She didn't know what the young master had done to her sister. Thinking of the young master's face, she instinctively told her that her sister was punished so badly that she was unconscious.

But no, she waited outside the door for the people inside to wake up, seeing that she wasn't doing well, so she nervously asked her what was wrong.

Yuetong coughed in embarrassment, pretending to be relaxed and said:

"Don't worry, I'm not feeling sick." No wonder, whether her back hurts or not is all due to that smelly man.But how could she have the nerve to tell this little sister about such a thing?

Pretend to want to get up, don't want to move, my muscles and bones are very uncomfortable.She could no longer hold back her mournful voice:

"Oops, my back, my waist..."

When Xiaoyu saw her lying on the bed and screaming in pain, she thought that her back was injured, so she quickly pulled up her white undershirt to have a look.The sight startled her.

She has stayed in the brothel for such a long time, although she does not sell herself, at least she knows something about men and women.The bluish-purple marks on Yuetong's back were more or less deep in front of her eyes, densely covering almost her entire back.

She knows other places without looking, and it must be the same.

Xiaoyu stood there blankly, blushing on the spot.

This young man is too... No wonder my sister wants to cry out in pain!No one can bear it, let alone my sister's fragile body.

"Hey! Xiaoyu, don't read it! I'm used to it! Just wait and help me find some medicine for bruises."

Yuetong herself knew how miserable she was without looking.Every time that smelly man got angry, she knew that something like this would happen.

"Sister, does the son often treat you like this?" How could it be so miserable?The young master seems to like his sister very much, why make his sister suffer like this?She knew girls who sold themselves in Xiangmanlou, but she had never met such a rough man.

"Isn't that right? This is what happens when you make him unhappy. Sigh... I don't even know how I met such a man..."

Maybe it's because I haven't met anyone who can talk for a long time, especially after time travel, under the control of that man, I haven't found anyone who can talk intimately.Seeing Xiaoyu caring about her so much, Yuetong naturally poured out all the bitterness in her solitude.

It's simply a typical example of forgetting the scar and forgetting the pain, besides, the 'scar' on her body has not healed yet.He still completely forgot what he promised last night under the fascination, just trying to make himself feel comfortable.

Xiaoyu didn't speak, but with distressed eyes, she gently put down Yuetong's clothes, helped her move to a comfortable position, and said distressedly:

"Sister, I'll ask the supervisor first to see if there is any medicine. You lie down for a while, and when the medicine is taken, I'll go get you something to eat. Just bear with it!"

After explaining, she ran out in a hurry.Leaving Yuetong alone in the room almost shed tears.

It was a different kind of warmth, a different kind of warmth from that man's. She couldn't describe it, but she felt extraordinarily warm and comfortable from the inside out...and even full of emotion.

Just as she was immersed in that warm state, the door was pushed open again, Yuetong thought it was Xiaoyu.I was wondering how I got the medicine so quickly.

But when he turned around, he found that it was the 'culprit' who made him uncomfortable.She grunted involuntarily, and turned her head to the inside.

Seeing her angry look, Yin Zhixuan also knew his 'guilt', tickled the corner of his mouth, and walked over worriedly, sat down by the bed, hugged her in his arms, and just Staring at her angry face, the palm of her hand was on her hanging hair, stroking gently.

Yuetong let him hold her.Anyway, she doesn't have the energy to quarrel with him now, no matter how much she fights with him, she will be the one who suffers.

So I closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep, as if there was air around me.

"Am I really that hateful?"

A joking voice came, with a low smile.Hearing it in Yuetong's ears, she didn't even want to talk to him.

Why doesn't this person even have a basic self-knowledge?Only he could do such a despicable thing, and even said he likes her, what kind of liking is that?

She's not masochistic.

"What did you say to me last night? Huh?"

His 'hmm' made Yuetong frown, wanting to scrape his ears.The hateful man actually made her obey him under such conditions, how could she not obey?

It's just downright disgusting!

"Three days later, I will be the leader of the Li Gang, and you are still so willful?" Yin Zhixuan sighed, hoping to find something interesting to her.It's a pity that it's useless, the little woman in his arms acted as if she didn't exist, she just didn't even lift her eyelids.

Well, since none of that works, let's use something direct...

Yin Zhixuan pressed his sexy thin lips to her seemingly unconscious mouth, but the other party seemed to know that he was going to use this trick, and kept his teeth tightly shut to prevent him from succeeding.

It doesn't matter, he can also cure her... The hand around her willow waist scratched slightly, and as she expected, the woman in his arms was about to scream when she opened her mouth, but it was a pity that she swallowed it all into his mouth.

Yuetong really wanted to strangle him to death... An angry little hand slapped his strong chest, tears rolled in his eyes, his nose was immediately blocked, seeing that he was in a state of hypoxia, a man who did evil let her go.

"I hate you, Yin Zhixuan!" She gritted her teeth and said a few words, but she still didn't want to pay attention to him.

"Hey, can I rub it for you?" Knowing that her back must be hurting, Yin Zhixuan asked distressedly.

"Humph!"

Just when the man was about to lift the hem of her clothes, Xiaoyu walked in.Seeing the people huddled together on the bed, she couldn't react well, and froze on the spot, not knowing whether to retreat or enter.

"Sister... I found the medicine, do you want it now?"

Didn't you say that the son made her like that?Then why is the young master here now?She still has a tender look on her face. Could it be that she is dazzled?

"Bring the medicine." A certain man said indifferently for a moment, stretching out his hand and waiting for Xiaoyu to hand over the medicine.

"Xiaoyu, don't give it!" Yuetong shouted loudly, and then met the man's cold face, her tone was not kind, "I don't want you to wipe it for me, I want Xiaoyu to wipe it for me!"

Xiaoyu was really in a dilemma, not knowing who to listen to.

Listening to my sister, but the young master's complexion is indeed not very good-looking, and she seems to have goosebumps all over the ground with just one glance.If you listen to the young master, you are afraid that your sister will be angry.

After weighing it, Xiaoyu decided to listen to the young master, and it is better for her not to disturb this kind of battlefield between the two.Just as she was about to go forward to deliver the medicine, Yin Zhixuan suddenly changed his tone.

"Let her help you..." After speaking, she got up and put her back on the bed, covered her with a thin quilt, looked at the pouting woman with dim eyes, and then walked out reluctantly.

There's no way, this little thing is still angry and doesn't want to see him.It's better to wait for her to calm down a little before coming to see her.

Xiaoyu quickly closed the door after seeing people walking away, and put the bolt on the door.

Under Xiaoyu's careful care, the medicine was wiped off and the food was eaten.Most of Yuetong's anger also disappeared, maybe because Xiaoyu was too sensible, she couldn't say that her anger was directed at innocent people.Pulling Xiaoyu to sit side by side on the bed, the two chatted warmly.

The more she got in touch with Xiaoyu, the more Yuetong felt that she didn't recognize her sister in vain. Xiaoyu was considerate and gentle, and she was always the older sister and the younger sister who kept shouting. This made her, who had no brothers and sisters since childhood, always moved. middle.

With companions and conversations, time naturally passed quickly, and night fell in a blink of an eye. After the two of them had dinner, Yuetong said that he would help Xiaoyu arrange a good room.

I have to say that Situ Song treated her really well. Although she didn't know what fatherly love was like, Situ Song's attitude towards her and the treatment he gave her were also genuinely good to her.

For example, where they lived, they specially arranged a single courtyard for her in the mansion. Although it was a courtyard, the garden gazebo was unique. As soon as they went out, there were blooming flowers. The garden alone was as big as a football field.That is, the tables, chairs, benches, and wooden cabinets in the room are all brand new, let alone elegant.

Holding on to her swollen and sore waist, Yuetong took Xiaoyu to a wing room at the end of the corridor, and lay down on the low bed of the window sill.

"Xiaoyu, will we live here from now on?"

"Us?" Xiaoyu looked at her puzzled.

"Yeah, us. I've decided that I won't live with that guy in the future, and I'll always be at a disadvantage." Yuetong said sadly.

"But... but... will the young master agree?" It wasn't that she was worried, but extremely worried.

"Fuck him, I'm not married to her, can he control it?"

"You guys aren't married yet? Then you..." Why did you live together? Xiaoyu didn't say the following words, she believed that her sister could understand.

She was very surprised, after all, the two of them were so close, and according to what my sister said, they had already been husband and wife, why didn't they have the name of husband and wife?