Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Ever since Zhao Huan was divorced, He Hong had left all his family assets to her. She was truly a money-grubber.
She didnât have a husband, she didnât have a son, and she wasnât depressed. Instead, she dressed herself up gorgeously.
She threw Zhao Yun out of her home. It was not that Zhao Yun had not caused a ruckus before, but Zhao Huan was more ruthless than her. After all, all the money was in Zhao Huanâs hands.
Zhao Yun tried but got nothing.
After Zhen Niang and Sun Yiming got married, she realized that this man was a good-for-nothing.
He was just so-so when he studied, and he was poor and had nothing.
She and Zhao Huan had known each other for a long time. Of course, it was she who had sent herself to them. They had a common enemy, Han Qiao.
Therefore, they hit it off immediately.
This time, Zhen Niang did not plan to buy a house in the county town. Naturally, she had other plans. That was to throw Sun Yiming out.
And after the divorce, Zhao Huan, who had some money and good looks could get out just fine.
They had already stayed in the Zhao family for a few days. And they realized⦠How should they put it? Zhao Huan was a scheming woman.
Zhen Niang wasnât easy to deal with either.
The two of them were discussing business when Sun Yiming came in with a dazed look.
Zhao Huan glanced at Sun Yiming.
To be honest, Sun Yiming looked good, but he was too useless. He acts like a child and even beats his wife. Most importantly, he was penniless and only knew how to use womenâs money.
Zhen Niang was the only one who didnât despise this kind of man. She didnât even want him to carry his shoes.
Zhen Niang stood up and walked to Sun Yiming. She asked gently, âWhatâs wrong?â
Sun Yiming shook his head.
He gave the things he bought to Zhen Niang.
These days, he had been copying books, so he had some income. However, he would not give the money he earned to Zhen Niang. He would only buy her some rouge powder.
As for how much silver Zhen Niang had, Sun Yiming did not ask. He didnât want Zhen Niang to ask about his silver either.
This woman was different from other women.
For example, Zhen Niang looked beautiful, her skin was tender, and she was open in bed, but she was too open, making people feel that she was different from a good woman.
It was completely different from Han Qiao.
One was tight and the other was loose.
Sun Yiming didnât comment on anything, but he felt a little disgusted with Zhen Niang.
He had a feeling that Zhen Niang, not only had she been with other men, but she had also been with many of them.
She was like a prostitute in a brothel, allowing others to play around with her.
This made him feel dirty.
Sun Yiming and Zhen Niang were now husband and wife, and they were officially married. At this moment, both husband and wife despised each other.
Zhao Huan glanced at Sun Yiming and said, âIt must be too cold outside. Come in and drink some hot tea. Youâll be warm by the fire.â
âThatâs right.â Zhen Niang hurriedly said.
She welcomed Sun Yiming into the house.
Zhen Niang had her own servant girl. The servant girl had a very good eye and immediately poured tea for Sun Yiming.
Sun Yiming sipped his tea, but his mind was filled with images of Sun Xiu, Sun Yi, and Sun Ke.
They were clean and gorgeous clothes were white and tender.
He never knew that his daughter was so good-looking.
Just like a young lady from a wealthy family, their every move carried confidence and nobility.
The three children must have seen him too. There was no admiration or respect in their eyes when they saw him. There was only panic, fear, resentment, and contempt.
They regarded him as a ferocious beast, not to mention calling him father.
She wished she could stay far away from him.
Sun Yiming sighed softly.
Zhen Niang frowned slightly.
âIâll go back to my room and copy the books first. You two continue with your conversation.â Sun Yiming got up and went back to his room.
Zhen Niang looked at Xiao Cui with a smile. âGo serve Master.â
âYes.â
Having followed Zhen Niang for some time, Xiao Cui naturally understood the meaning behind her words.
Moreover, Zhen Niang had also told her that if the Master took a fancy to her, she would be his concubine.
Between a servant girl serving others and someone serving her, she would naturally choose the latter.
Only Zhao Huan and Zhenâs mother were left in the room.
Zhao Huan couldnât help but ask, âWhy did you ask the servant girl to serve your husband? What if the servant girl sleeps with yourâ¦â
âWhy donât you go and serve them?â Zhen Niang asked.
âMoreover, my marriage with him was originally only a temporary measure. There was no sincerity or feelings between us. When the matter is settled, it would be our time for us to part ways.â
Zhao Huan was stunned. âThen are you sleeping in the same room?â
âYes.â
Zhen Niang replied indifferently.
Speaking of this, Zhen Niang was also filled with anger.
Her and Sun Yimingâs sexual intercourse was not smooth.
On the night of their marriage, Sun Yiming didnât say anything, but his actions told her that he despised her.
However, Sun Yimingâs âtreasureâ was not small.
It was herâ¦
Zhen Niang approached Zhao Huan and asked her softly, âWhat about you? Will you be alone at night?â
Would she?
Of course, she would.
At night, she would miss her son and He Hong.
She hated He Hongâs ruthlessness and hated Heng Yi and Han Qiao for breaking her peaceful life.
âHave you ever thought of finding someone to accompany you at night?â Zhen Niang said.
ââ¦â Zhao Huan was stunned.
âWhat do you mean?â
âI mean finding a man to warm your bed.â
Zhao Huanâs eyes widened.
She had never dreamed that Zhen Niang would be so bold.
She even dared to say such a thing out loud.
âLook at how scared you are. Letâs go. Iâll go to your room and tell you in detail.â
Zhen Niang pulled Zhao Huanâs hand and pulled her into the bedroom. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
When Zhen Niang pushed her down onto the bed and her hands moved around her body, she couldnât help but shiver.
âZhen Niang, what are you doing?â Zhao Huan asked in a trembling voice.
âI just want to tell you something. How to make yourself happyâ¦â
Zhao Huan wanted to push Zhen Niang away.
However, when Zhen Niang pressed her down, she didnât move.
Her body was soft and her hands were soft, and her heart was beating like a drum.
She could even feel a hint of anticipation pulsing through her body.
âZhen Niang, donâtâ¦â
Her words were blocked.
She could no longer speak.
Sun Yiming and Zhen Niang came to the Zhao Manor and stayed in the guest room.
This guest room was naturally not as spacious and bright as the main courtyard, but compared to the small courtyard in Ninghe Town, it was much better.
Sun Yiming wanted to copy the book while Xiao Cui ground the ink beside him.
In the past, he was very good at writing, but today, he didnât know where to start.
âMaster, why arenât you writing anymore?â Xiao Cui asked.
Sun Yiming looked up at Xiao Cui.
Xiao Cui was not pretty. In comparison, she could not even be considered delicate. Her body was a little short and she looked a little plump.
In the past, Sun Yiming looked down on Xiao Cui.
But today, he felt uncomfortable and had to do something to get rid of it.
Sun Yiming nodded and placed his hand on Xiao Cuiâs waist.
âM-Master.â
âWhatâs wrong? Are you unwilling?â Sun Yiming raised his eyebrows.
âIf you donât want to do this, get out, I wonât force you.â
Xiao Cui quickly shook her head, âNo, no, no. This servant is willing.â
Sun Yiming was just venting.
He vented the unwillingness and depression in his heart.
He also had a life that was completely different from his dream. He didnât know what went wrong.
How good would it be if it was like in the dream?
Sun Yiming saw Han Qiaoâs obedience in her, and his eyes turned red as he became more and more reckless..