A happy event in a fertile field: the black-bellied husband is as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 1 What Happened in the Sorghum Field

Meng Yan's family was poor, and when her mother was seriously ill, her grandmother took the opportunity to collect some money from the Wang family in the village, and wanted to sell Meng Yan to her as a daughter-in-law.

The son of the Wang family is called Wang Xishun. He is in his early twenties, and he is still a bachelor.

Because he is not only ugly, but also has a very dirty character. Girls in the village will walk around when they see him, let alone marry him.

This time, Meng Yan's mother, Xia Shi, was sick in bed and couldn't take care of herself, and her grandmother, He Shi, had long wanted to send Meng Yan to marry someone else.

What is a daughter doing at home when she is old enough to marry? Isn't that a waste of food?After working so hard to raise her so big, she should be sent to another house to earn some gift money.

But the Wang family gave more money than other families, so the He family didn't care who Wang Xishun was, and didn't even do a simple wedding ceremony. It was agreed in advance that the Meng family would not pay the dowry, so Wang Xishun came to take Meng Yan back to sleep That's it.

Wang Xishun salivated and excitedly came over to lead people this day.

Unexpectedly, He Shi didn't pay close attention and let Meng Yan escape through the window.

Wang Xishun immediately followed the trail.

It was already noon at this time, the sun was getting brighter, and the villagers working in the fields had all gone home for dinner, so there were very few people on the road.

As soon as Wang Xishun chased him out, he found that Meng Yan was running desperately on the country road, so he also rushed forward with all his might.

Before Meng Yan could yell, Wang Xishun covered his mouth with one hand and hugged his waist with the other, and dragged him vigorously into the sorghum field next to him.

Meng Yan struggled desperately, but he was not his opponent at all.

Wang Xishun had an obscene smile on his face, disgusting acne, and a bumpy face. When he spoke, his mouth was full of bad breath, and he said, "Your grandmother sold you to me, where do you want to go?"

At this juncture, Wang Xishun didn't have the patience to take her home to handle errands, he went to the sorghum field to ask for her body first.

After she becomes her own person, even if she doesn't want it in every way, she will have to live with her in the future!
At this time of year, the sorghum in the field is growing vigorously, a large area of ​​oily green, very dense.

As soon as Meng Yan was dragged in by him, Luyi trembled slightly, and the full tassels hanging on the sorghum swayed, like a gust of wind, and quickly disappeared.

When they got to the depths of the sorghum field, there were sorghum fields connected one after another. No one could hear Meng Yan even if she shouted, let alone see.

Wang Xishun grabbed Meng Yan by the hair and dragged her to the depths of the sorghum field. After being scratched by her for a few bloodstains, he couldn't help becoming angry and pushed her to the ground, throwing himself on top of her.

Meng Yan's clothes were scattered in a mess. In desperation, she casually touched a clod of congealed soil on the ground, and slammed it on Wang Xishun's forehead with all her might.

Wang Xishun's face was covered in mud, and his forehead was still sticky. Seeing Meng Yan getting up and trying to escape, he immediately grabbed her by the ankles and dragged her back.

Wang Xishun choked her neck with one hand, pulled her pants with the other, and said viciously, "I don't know what's good, I'll see how you beg for mercy later!"

Meng Yan blushed and felt suffocated.Later, her pupils gradually became dilated, and she lost her spirit and anger.

But Wang Xishun was so focused on picking off her underwear that he didn't notice this at all.

Wang Xishun salivated again, and was about to tear off the last fig leaf from her body, when suddenly a piece of cold, hard soil shot out from behind the layers of green sorghum leaves, and hit Wang Xishun's back with precision.

Wang Xishun felt the pain, so he drew back his hands, looked around vigilantly, and shouted: "Who?!"

The sorghum field was so quiet that there was only the sound of the wind, and no one answered.

He waited for a while to see that there was no abnormality, so he lost his patience and began to untie his trousers again.

But at this moment, suddenly there was a tightness on his wrist.

His hand was still strangling Meng Yan's neck vigorously, before he could react, Meng Yan suddenly raised his hand and pinched his wrist in a daze, followed by a bone cracking sound.

When the pain came, Wang Xishun couldn't bear it. He covered his hands and let out a hog-killing howl on the spot.

At this time, Meng Yan opened his eyes, and his eyes had regained their spirits, but they were sober, calm, and bloodthirsty.

She was totally different from the helpless and helpless Meng Yan before.

(End of this chapter)