Chapter 23

After finishing dinner, Ji Sang helped with washing the dishes. When she was done, Wen Li Shi exclaimed and pointed at a large wet spot on the back of Ji Sang’s buttocks, saying, “Ji Sang, why is the back of your buttocks wet?”

Wen Li Shi thought Ji Sang accidentally sat on a wet stool and wanted to alert her.

Wen Zheng and Wen Jian, who were chatting at the table, both looked over.

Ji Sang was slightly startled and glanced backward. When she saw what it was, her face instantly turned as red as a pig’s liver. She felt embarrassed and ashamed, wishing she could disappear on the spot!

She was so angry that she was on the verge of tears. With flushed cheeks, she glared at Wen Jian, then pursed her lips, lowered her head, and silently walked away.

Wen Li Shi’s gaze quickly shifted to Wen Zheng and Wen Jian. Wen Jian had already stood up and chased after Ji Sang…

“Sang Sang…”

Ji Sang’s current mood couldn’t be described as anything other than extreme embarrassment and anger. She wanted to kill Wen Jian, this beast who was in heat everywhere. She was so furious that she didn’t even want to pay attention to him when she heard him calling her from behind.

“Sang Sang…”

Wen Jian, with his long legs, quickly caught up to her in just a few steps. His large hand reached out to hold her, but Ji Sang angrily shook it off. Immediately, Wen Jian’s hand came to pull her again, and Ji Sang shook it off once more. Wen Jian didn’t give up, but Ji Sang was being chased and irritated. A raging fire burned within her chest, as if it would consume her. She suddenly stopped in her tracks, gripping his arm with anger and bit down. She was extremely angry, and she didn’t hold back with her biting. Her dark eyes glared at Wen Jian, red with anger.

Wen Jian was completely caught off guard by his wife, who usually seemed gentle and obedient but now resembled an angry little wildcat, baring her small fangs.

She was genuinely angry.

It was the first time he encountered his wife’s anger, and when she bit him, his usually sharp mind experienced a moment of confusion. It took him a while to remember to apologize.

Ji Sang blinked, listening to him apologize!

Does an apology matter?

It’s too late!

He already took off her pants and had sex with her!@@novelbin@@

Thinking of the scene just now, her face grew even hotter…

She felt both embarrassed and angry.

His forearm was full of muscles, and she bit so hard that her teeth hurt. She threw away his hand, didn’t even look at him, and went into their room. Wen Jian quickly caught up but was abruptly locked out by her.

Wen Jian’s nose almost bumped into the door. He reached out to push the door open, only to realize that she had barricaded it…

He paced anxiously outside the door, extending his hand to knock and calling out, “Ji Sang… Let me in, stop being angry. If you want to hit or scold me, do it after you open the door. If you’re still angry, I’ll let you bite my other arm.”

Inside the room, Ji Sang stood by the door, listening to him shouting. She thought about how her mother-in-law and father-in-law were in the kitchen, and their room was close to it. She shouted in frustration, “Shut up, I’m changing clothes!”

Ji Sang leaned against the door for a while, not hearing any noise from outside. She let out a sigh of relief and walked to the wardrobe next to the bed to get pants and clothes.

She was so angry that she entered the room too quickly, forgetting to bring in water. He ejaculated inside her, and her lower abdomen was filled with semen, making her feel uncomfortable and wanting to wash it off.

Just as she was thinking about it, she heard a sound from outside.

“Sang Sang, I brought water.”

Ji Sang walked to the door, exhaled a breath, and then opened it, looking at Wen Jian’s furrowed brow. She took the basin from his hand and said, “You’re not allowed to come in.”

Wen Jian: “Sang Sang…”

Ji Sang used her foot to close the door again, leaving Wen Jian locked outside once more.

This time, Ji Sang didn’t lock the door, but she believed that Wen Jian wouldn’t open it without permission.

When she took the basin just now, she accidentally saw the red marks on his arm from her biting. She didn’t feel any regret in her heart. If his flesh hadn’t been so hard, she would have bitten harder!

Why did he have to do it at the wrong time? And his pants hadn’t been seen by her mother-in-law yet…

Semen…

How could she face her mother-in-law in the future!

The more Ji Sang thought about it, the more depressed she became. She shook her head to clear her mind and started taking off her pants. Both her underpants and inner trousers were wet in a large area because of the semen. When she took off her underpants, a glistening strand hung down…

She rubbed her lower abdomen and felt a surge of heat. After a while, something flowed out. She cleaned herself with warm water, put on clean pants, and absentmindedly washed the soiled pants before going to the desk.

Ever since she and Wen Jian consummated their marriage, he no longer stayed up all night to study. As soon as he saw her get into bed, he would follow eagerly and find ways to touch her and have sex with her!

Just as he said, the path of a couple would only distract him from his studies!

How could this be?

If Wen Jian couldn’t pass the exam, her mother-in-law and father-in-law would blame her to death!

No, it couldn’t happen!

She had to establish three rules with Wen Jian!

So, half an hour later, Ji Sang looked satisfied at the three chapters of rules she had written. She had been practicing calligraphy under her grandfather’s influence since she was young and had excellent handwriting.

The organization was clear, and the handwriting was beautiful.

Perfect!

Ji Sang picked up the paper, about to go out and call Wen Jian to come and sign it, but she suddenly stopped in her tracks.

Damn it!

How could she forget that the Ji Sang in the book was illiterate?!

Ji Sang frowned and looked at the paper in her hand. She crumpled it into a ball and threw it in the corner. Angrily, she paced around the room with her hands behind her back. Then she stood by the door, opened it, and saw Wen Jian standing at the doorway.

When Wen Jian saw Ji Sang open the door, his dark eyes brightened. “Sang Sang…”

Ji Sang had a stern face and straightened her back. She cleared her throat and said, “Wen Jian, do you want me not to be angry?”

Wen Jian saw the sparkle in her eyes, completely different from her previous red anger, and he knew that her anger had subsided. He quickly replied, “Yes.”

Ji Sang said, “Okay, come in.”

Wen Jian stepped into the room.

Ji Sang said, “Sit by the desk.”

Wen Jian obediently walked to the desk and sat down.

Ji Sang handed him the pen and paper. “I say, you write.”

Wen Jian hesitated and looked at her in confusion.

Ji Sang furrowed her brow and asked, “Do you really want me not to be angry?!”

Wen Jian quickly responded, “Of course I do!”

“Then do as I say!”

Wen Jian: “…”

Ji Sang watched as Wen Jian took the pen and proceeded to explain the contents of the three chapters of rules.

Wen Jian froze in place, his dark eyes filled with disbelief as he looked at Ji Sang.

What?

The first rule: The husband and wife must sleep together four times a month, with each session not exceeding one hour.

What does this mean?!

Seeing that he wasn’t writing, Ji Sang raised her chin. “Write.”

Wen Jian stared at her intensely and asked, “Sang Sang, what do you mean by this?”

“The literal meaning.”

Wen Jian tried to negotiate, “But four times a month is too little, and one hour… that’s barely enough time for a quickie.”

“Then three times a month.”

“Sang Sang…” This time, it was Wen Jian on the verge of tears.

“If you say it again, it’ll be two times!” Ji Sang glared at him.

Wen Jian immediately shut his mouth. “…”

Next was the second rule: “The act of sleeping together must happen willingly and in the bedroom.”

Wen Jian’s pen stopped again. “Sang Sang, weren’t you willing just now?”

Ji Sang thought about what had happened earlier and became irritated, glaring at him. “What do you think?! I said ‘no’ several times…”

“A woman saying ‘no’ means ‘yes’!”

“…And besides, you looked comfortable.”

“Wen Jian!!!”

Wen Jian touched his nose and silently bowed his head to write. The following rules went smoothly, and Wen Jian didn’t interrupt anymore. Ji Sang would recite a rule, and Wen Jian would write it down.

After finishing, Ji Sang said to Wen Jian, “Once you’re done, sign your name! Wen Jian, from now on, you must abide by the three chapters of rules, or else…”

“Or else what?”

“Or else, don’t even think about getting on my bed!”

Wen Jian glanced at the handwriting and his eyes flickered. He obediently signed his name.

Ji Sang took the paper back after he signed and looked at the first rule. She became furious because this scoundrel must have taken advantage of her illiteracy. So she completely changed all the rules. For example, the first rule was originally agreed upon as four times a month, but he changed it to ten times!

Wen Jian didn’t feel guilty at all for secretly changing the rules. He looked at her sincerely and said, “Sang Sang… now that I’ve signed, you’re not angry anymore, right?”

You despicable man, so wicked!

But damn it, she couldn’t reveal her true feelings.

Ji Sang suppressed her anger, smirked cunningly, and nodded. “Hmm, I’m not angry anymore.”

“Then let’s wash up and go to bed. We’re both tired after a long day.”

“Just wait a moment. Wen Jian, your handwriting is beautiful. Starting tomorrow, teach me how to read and write.” Ji Sang smiled and replied. Then she held up the paper vertically and pointed to the character “十” saying, “I think… this character looks particularly nice. Let’s start with this character, shall we?”

Wen Jian suddenly felt a lump in his heart but still managed to say, “…Okay.”

“And also, I’ll wash up and go to sleep. According to the three chapters of rules, you have to study poetry and literature tonight.”

Wen Jian felt relieved that she didn’t ask what the character meant. “…”

Ji Sang tucked the paper into her embrace, let out a soft hum from her throat, and turned to the bed.

Wen Jian watched her slender figure and inexplicably felt that she recognized that character… He shook his head, thinking he was overthinking. The Ji family… they didn’t value education at all. In fact, no family in the entire village cared about studying as much as Wen Jian did.

Even without the three chapters of rules, Wen Jian didn’t plan on being intimate with Ji Sang tonight. Her eyes were bruised, he had been rough last night, and just now as well. He wanted her to have a good night’s sleep.

He just didn’t expect that she would come up with this document to constrain his behavior. Even when it came to the most basic things, she would create a set of rules. Even Li Zheng only followed the rules, while she directly came up with regulations for specific matters.

Ji Sang…

First, it was the paper-making incident, and now this… she was completely different from the first time he saw her. Back then, he was drugged, and she was scared, trembling all over, as if she had lost her sense of self.

But as they spent time together, it was clear that she had a strong sense of self…

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