The Marriage Favorite of the Age: The female partner in the control group was doted on by a rough ma

Chapter 17 I won’t sleep with him!
  "Mom! Mom!" An Haitang did not dare to speak loudly for fear of waking up the two children.

Li Xiumei answered outside the door: "What are you shouting for? Go to bed. I have changed your quilt and pillows for you today. They are all clean."

"Mom, please open the door, I don't want to sleep here!"

"You are husband and wife. Now that civil and military affairs have been restored, it is natural for you to sleep together in the same bed!"

"I'm used to sleeping alone!"

“Habits are made.”

When Wen Wu got up, An Haitang was determined not to sleep with him. She probably forgot how many tricks she tried before he was paralyzed just to stay in the main room and share the same bed with him.

He walked to the door with a cold face and said solemnly: "Mom, open the door, lest the door lock is broken and has to be repaired tomorrow."

An Haitang looked at him and curled his lips. Looking at his face, it was as cold as an iceberg. Coming out of the bed, wearing only his underwear, his strong tendons were looming, and his burly and strong figure caused a great sense of oppression to her petite body.

This iron-like chest, standard wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, I don’t know how to feel.

The pregnant woman, who had never been in love, felt at ease and had wild thoughts.

Li Xiumei did not open the door, but said something outside, asking Wenwu and An Haitang to stop making trouble and not to scare Wenwen and Wenhe, and then left.

"Mom! Mom!" An Haitang shouted against the door. The door of Li Xiumei's room was locked, and her shouting was in vain.

She looked at Wen Wu: "What should I do? Do you want to break the door?"

Wenwu glared at her angrily, who would really break the door in the middle of the night?

"Go to sleep."

He took some clothes from the closet and put them on, then stood under the window like a mountain.

An Haitang said: "My legs have not fully recovered and I cannot stand for too long."

She placed a pillow on the other side and lay fully clothed on the edge of the bed, leaving a large space for him.

"Go to sleep. As a pregnant woman, what can I do to you?"

She was sleepy. She yawned while talking, closed her eyes, and fell asleep in a short while.

Wenwu is a soldier, and standing guard is nothing to him, but his legs are just a little better, so he doesn't dare to be too willful, and he will walk back and forth after standing for a while.

The sound of An Xiaocha chopping vegetables finally stopped, and the lights there also went out. He was relieved and took a long breath.

It was late at night, just enough time to think and plan. He moved a stool, took a pen and paper, and sat in front of the chopping board to make a budget. He used to be the squad leader of the transportation team. He was injured and paralyzed. He didn't want to drag everyone down, so he withdrew his shares. Part of the money he withdrew was spent on medical treatment, and part of it was exploited by Anjia. There was not much left. Now he wants to make a comeback. The starting capital He still has to think of ways to raise money.

The old mother came secretly in the middle of the night and unlocked the door. He looked back at An Haitang and saw that she was sleeping soundly, so he couldn't bear to kick her out. She was going to training tomorrow anyway, so he would stay up all night tonight.

In the middle of the night, An Haitang wanted to urinate because he drank water at night. The toilet was still in the pig pen behind the house. It was the most unbearable place for her. Not only was it smelly, but every time she squatted down, there were ten pigs staring at her.

She was really scared to step on the pit made by two planks of wood. It was fine during the day, so she stepped on it carefully to deal with it, but at night it was completely dark, and she was really worried that she would fall into the pit.

Wenwu saw that she was getting up, put down the pen in his hand, stood up, took a flashlight and opened the door.

An Haitang asked him for a flashlight, and he said coldly, "I'll take you there."

"Thank you." She smiled at the stupid man.

Wen Wu opened the door without saying a word and walked in front of her. An Haitang muttered behind him: "The house needs to be renovated and the toilet needs to be repaired. It's too uncomfortable." Wen Wu was very angry because she and An Daqiang repeatedly threatened him with the child in his belly, seeking death and survival. He takes money here, not to mention the toilet, the small western-style building has already been built.

He walked her to the door of the pig pen, gave her the flashlight, and told her to be careful, but his voice had no warmth.

An Haitang went in with a flashlight, and all the pigs that were sleeping suddenly began to grunt and snort at her.

"Sleeping with you! Second Senior Brother, it's so annoying!" An Haitang muttered.

After finishing solving the problem, she picked up her pants and carefully got down from the board. However, she stepped on something soft, which made her scream and jump. Then the soft thing squeaked and ran away.

It turned out that he was stepping on a big rat!

Wen Wu heard the scream and rushed in. An Haitang was not afraid of anything. She had been afraid of this thing since she was a child. She screamed "there is a mouse" in a tearful voice, and threw herself into Wen Wu's arms, holding his neck and feet. Off the ground wrapped around his legs, three souls went to seven souls.

This woman suddenly became a pendant hanging on his body. Wenwu frowned, and after a moment of hesitation, he patted her back gently and took her out like a child.

Her hair was loose, hanging on her back like seaweed, brushing against the back of his hand, and it felt strange.

Although he had been in love with An Xiaocha before, he had never even held hands, let alone such intimate contact. Later, An Haitang took away the first time, and he was also in a confused state, swallowing all the dates, and the experience was extremely bad.

Thinking of what she had done, he felt angry again.

"I need to feed a cat at home." She spoke softly.

"Okay." He said calmly.

“Does Rhubarb not care about mice?”

"Dahuang is a dog." He put her down, still cold.

Rhubarb was sleeping in the backyard. When he heard his owner say his name, he barked twice and came over wagging his tail.

"You're still yelling, I'll leave the job of driving away mice to you later!" An Haitang wanted to rub its head, but Dahuang dodged and came around to pester Wenwu.

Wenwu let go of An Haitang and touched Dahuang's head. An Haitang not only abused Wenwen in the past, but also had a bad attitude toward Dahuang. He would kick or beat her with a stick at every turn, which even made Dahuang afraid of her.

In his understanding of her, she was evil in nature, with no trace of kindness at all.

If it is truly good, only time will prove it.

An Haitang wanted to wash her hands. Wen Wu didn't know why this woman suddenly became so particular. She would ask the whole family to wash their hands at three meals a day. She would also ask the whole family to wash their hands when they came out of the toilet. She didn't seem to have this habit before.

He took a ladle of well water and washed her hands. An Haitang shook off the water drops on her hands, said nothing, and went directly back to her room, looking carefree and not clinging to him at all.

Full of doubts, Wen Wu went back to his room to sleep. The scent she had left in his arms just now seemed to still be there, especially the touch of her soft hair, which made his body suddenly feel warm.

After being paralyzed for such a long time, he seemed to have no reaction to that matter. This moment, it actually boosted his courage.

He remembered that An Haitang didn't have this fragrance in the past. At that time, she had money and bought a lot of cosmetics and perfume. She wore the perfume a lot and the makeup was very thick. He smelled her scent and was shocked when he saw her appearance. Very annoying.

After he was paralyzed, she never entered his room, and he was still happy in peace and quiet.

She didn't put on makeup or perfume for the past two days. Instead, she looked particularly beautiful, and the girl's natural fragrance was very comfortable to smell.

(End of this chapter)