Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

As he spoke, he ignored Caiwei's objection, grabbed her little hand, and hit her chest.

His chest was broad and stiff, like a rock, and it hurt her hands.

"Let go!"

Caiwei grinned in pain and said in pain.

Wherever Saknu was willing to let go, the little hand in his palm was white, delicate, and as soft as a bone. Holding it in his hand, it was incredibly soft and so comfortable that he couldn't bear to let it go.

"Are you still angry?" he asked.

Caiwei raised her big wet eyes and said angrily: "So what if you're angry, so what if you're not angry?"

Saknu nodded generously on his chest: "If you are angry, keep beating until you are angry. If you are not angry, just smile and show me."

Give him a smile! What is the logic?

Caiwei was so angry that she stared at him with eyes wide open, forgetting to cry.

Saknu held Caiwei's little hand, half-kneeling in front of her, looking at her obsessively, waiting for her to laugh or hit him.

Behind the curtains in the room, Du Meiren looked at the scene outside with dumbfounded eyes, almost unable to believe her eyes and ears. Oh my god, that man with his face stretched out, waiting for someone to beat him, is the legendary Liao Dan King Kong who kills without blinking an eye. Saknu?

It is said that Prince Saknu was extremely powerful and very cruel to women. Countless women were tortured to death by him. But now, he actually knelt in front of Weier, stretched out his face, and forced Weier to beat her. He can't do it without beating him. What's going on? Did she see it wrong?

Caiwei sniffed and pulled several times, but she couldn't pull her hand away from his iron palm. In the end, she reluctantly adapted a line from a skit in her world and said, "I promise not to cry, okay?"

Saknu grinned and said with a smile, "Okay, but you have to make sure you don't get angry!"

Caiwei's eyes flashed and she said, "It's easy to make me promise not to be angry. As long as you promise not to touch me casually from now on, I won't be angry!"

"good!"

Saknu agreed happily, reluctantly let go of Caiwei's little hand, stood up, and said, "Come into the house, let me check Nu's legs. Are they pinched?"

"What?"

Caiwei almost fell off the imperial concubine's couch.

"Look at my legs? Did I hear you right? Haven't you ever heard of the principle of men and women not being intimate with each other? If you want to look at my legs, will I still be alive if word spreads?"

Saknu frowned and said confidently: "You are my woman, what does it mean for me to look at your legs? Not to mention looking at your legs, I just took off your pants to look at you."

"shut up!"

Caiwei grabbed the low pillow on the couch and threw it at it. Her ears were red with anger: "Get out, I don't want to see you."

Saknu finally managed to coax her, but when he saw that she was angry again, he immediately softened.

"Okay, don't be angry, just don't look at it if you don't want to, but we have to agree that when we get married, you have to let me see it, and you have to let me touch it as I please, and you have to let me do whatever I want."

"enough!"

Caiwei interrupted him again, pointed to the door, and said forbearingly: "Akenu, if you respect me, please abide by the rules of Dajin. Men and women of our Dajin cannot meet casually before the wedding. Please Just leave and come back on the wedding day!"

Although Saknu was reluctant to leave, it was not easy for Caiwei to talk to him calmly. He didn't want to anger her anymore, so he got up and left.

As soon as Saknu left, Du Meiren hurriedly walked out of the house, looked at Caiwei's red eyelids, and said, "Weier, why are you crying, but you were bullied by him?"