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âOnce you find other women, then youâll know if I get jealous or not.â She couldnât help but laugh.
He stared at her face full of pustules, âSu Qingyue, do you really not care about me?â
âYes.â She answered without hesitation.
He was angry, âIs your heart made of iron? Canât you see how good I am to you?â
She asked indifferently, âThen what?â
He choked a bit, âBe a well-behaved wife.â
âXiao Yuchuan, being with you, Iâll have a shorter life by a few years.â
âHow could that be? I love you so muchâ¦â
âYou are good to me.â She covered her heart, âYouâve made my heart ache with your actions.â
âMy darling, your husband will massage it for you and the pain will go away. I just donât understand what youâre angry aboutâ¦â He put his hand on her chest.
Caught off guard, his hand landed right on her breast.
He was also stunned, the extremely soft touch making his whole body excited, and a certain part of him suddenly aroused.
She slapped his hand away, âI donât even Imow what Iâm angry about. I just canât stand the sight of you.â
He stretched his hand in the air, closing and opening it, âWife, you have a full chest, Iâve touched it before, why are you being so reservedâ¦?â That night she had a fever, and he had taken full advantage of it, feeling more than just through her clothesâ¦
Staring at her lips, he instinctively leaned in for a kiss.
She slipped away from under his arm and ran off.
He almost kissed the doorframe and moved his lips, âHey, I say wife, why are you running? Kissing you wonât make you lose any meatâ¦â
His gaze glued to her retreating figure, his mind filled with thoughts of the softness he had just touched and the wonderful feeling from when he was on top of her that night.
He couldnât think about it anymore, the unrelieved swelling was making him uncomfortable.
Xiao Qinghe sat under the eaves, watching his unhappy wife and his third brotherâs unsatisfied expression. He envied their interactions. He heard third brother mention touching the wifeâs chest⦠n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
A faint sourness bubbled up from his numb heart.
Su Qingyue glanced at Xiao Qinghe, then glared at Xiao Yuchuan, âThere are outsiders present, canât you keep your nonsense talk to yourself!â Both Xiao Yuchuan and Xiao Qinghe were stunned.
The wife called Fourth Brother an outsider, which meant she considered herself part of their family? Xiao Yuchuan was certainly happy to have a place in her heart, but her words might hurt his brother, so he inevitably felt heavy-hearted.
Xiao Qinghe lowered his eyes. He felt that his wife had changed completely since returning from the town â she was more attractive, and his gaze was constantly searching for her presence.
An outsiderâ¦
She even considered him, her husband, an outsider.
Perhaps, she was bothered by the fact that he was disabled and couldnât walk?
Yes, a useless burden who could only bring trouble to the family, what right did he have to ask her to take a longer look at him?
Su Qingyue realized she had misspoke, âIâm sorry, Fourth Brother. I didnât mean that. You are Yuchuanâs younger brother, so you are family to me. Itâs just that, our private affairs should not be discussed in front of youâ¦â
Her explanation only made it worse, and Xiao Qinghe finally understood. She didnât see him as an outsider, just as third brotherâs younger brother. In other words, she refused to be his wife.
Xiao Yuchuan also understood his wifeâs meaning, but he didnât know what to say either.
âThird Brother, I want to go inside and rest for a while.â Xiao Qingheâs voice
was as gentle as water..