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Chapter 67 Lang

A light touch of red lips.

Sister Hua shrank back as if running away.

Her fair face seemed to be coated with a layer of rouge, even her ears turned pink, and her neck was full of rosy luster.

She was simply too shy, it was her first time to do such a bold move.

Even though the two of them are husband and wife, how can a girl take the initiative in such a matter?

Sister Hua lowered her head and did not dare to look at Yi Chuanzong for a while.

The two were quiet for a long time, and there was no sound in the room.

Sister Hua felt a little strange in her heart, "Why are you so quiet?" Then she raised her head, and then she saw Yi Chuanzong's completely stunned expression.

It has only been two months since Yi Chuanzong's death in his hometown, and someone at home has taken care of his hair, so it is not that long. However, it looks like it has been styled even if it has not been taken care of for a month or two.

But that was before. The two of them had been playing all day today. Sister Hua had nothing to do so she helped Yi Chuanzong take care of him. Except that she didn't take a shower, she wiped all the non-private places together. This made

Yi Chuanzong's image has improved a lot.

Yi Chuanzong was completely stunned, not as dull as his eyes were out of focus, but as if something had been touched, his eyes stared at Sister Hua.

At this moment, his mouth no longer curled up, and his resolute face had no expression at all, and looked a bit like a normal person.

"young married woman."

The voice was very loud and strong, and there was no joke in the pronunciation at this time. Yi Chuanzong's voice was clearer than ever before, and there was no stuttering at all.

"Um."

Sister Hua responded softly, and was a little stunned when she saw Yi Chuanzong's expression, 'He looks quite handsome now? Could it be that he has recovered?'

The good times did not last long, Yi Chuanzong only lasted for a moment, and he couldn't help but clicked his lips, as if he was reminiscing about something.

"It's so comfortable...it seems...it feels different from before?"

Yi Chuanzong stuttered again, expressing intermittently the difference in feeling this time.

Although his mind is still clear and his thoughts are confused, he is not completely insensible like a vegetative state.

If a fool is hit, they will know the pain, and may not have the consciousness to fight back, but they will hold their head to prevent themselves from being hit. They even know how to run, and if they can't run, they know how to beg for mercy.

My sense of taste has not been affected. Although I don’t understand what I’m eating, I still know whether it tastes good or not.

They will even refuse some unpalatable food. After tasting the delicious food, their faces will show a different expression of joy.

There was nothing wrong with his body, and Yi Chuanzong's perception was very good. He kept wondering what was different, but he couldn't find the answer because his brain was not working well.

Sister Hua looked at him shyly, and burst into laughter when she saw his grimace and puzzled expression.

The beauty smiled brightly, and Yi Chuanzong stared at her blankly again. This time he did not sit down obediently, but leaned forward and let his nose wander to the flower widow's body.

After sniffing twice vigorously, Yi Chuanzong said, "Smells, smells good, smells so good!"

Sister Hua looked at the man lying in front of her. When Yi Chuanzong made such a fierce sniffing action, she felt that her body was a little weak.

She leaned back, and Yi Chuanzong moved forward. Finally, Sister Hua was lying on the ground.

She could only tilt her head sideways, and at the same time put her hands on Yi Chuanzong's shoulders, trying to push him further away, but she really couldn't stand the ambiguous posture now.

"There is no fragrance on me, you smell it wrong!"

Sister Hua struggled several times, but her little strength could not be compared with Yi Chuanzong, and she could not push him away.

Yi Chuanzong was still holding her ankle, unable to escape even if she wanted to.

Seeing that this man was about to press on her, Sister Hua's chest was rising and falling, and she could only retort shyly.

Yi Chuanzong was like a child who got candy, and directly expressed his request, "You are so kind, let me have another one."

"ah?"

Sister Hua exclaimed with a red face, turned her head and glanced at Yi Chuanzong, and quickly turned her head away again. She was not ready yet.

You just completed the ceremony, are you coming now?

She turned her head to look at the bed very shyly. There were still outsiders here. A light touch was okay, but the way Yi Chuanzong looked now, it was not as simple as wanting to touch him.

How could she bear the thought of a couple being intimate for outsiders to watch?

Sister Hua's right hand was holding her clothes tightly on her chest.

Originally, she felt a little sorry for breaking the contract with Tian Haiwang, but it was Yi Chuanzong's insistence on playing, and a person of her age would not take such a thing for fun.

Now it was too much for her and Yi Chuanzong to get married in someone else's room. It would be too bullying if they were to get closer.

She would really be embarrassed to death if they consummated their marriage here, especially with a pair of bloodshot eyes looking at them.

Turning her head, Sister Hua was suddenly startled. A big face appeared in front of her. Yi Chuanzong had sneaked over.

At such a close distance, Sister Hua could see Yi Chuanzong's pores, and her figure was reflected in those dark eyes.

The most important thing is that Yi Chuanzong's current expression seems to be a little curious, very happy, and a little obsessed, just looking straight at her bright red cherry mouth.

A simple description is two words - I want to play!

Sister Hua felt very shy, and her heavy breathing painted a layer of pink on her face. She said weakly: "Stay a little away from me."

Yi Chuanzong straightened up suddenly and shouted dissatisfied: "No, you play with me!"

Sister Hua's face was tangled for a while, and she glanced at the bed, where Tian Haiwang was still staring at them.

There was no relationship between the two, it was just a transaction, and Tian Haiwang also lied to her.

The two of them are not married. She has her own man now. If something is not wrong, at most she will feel a little sorry because she regrets it.

But Tian Haiwang's illness was most likely caused by her, and now she was about to die, which made her feel very guilty.

"No, can I play with you from now on? Now I am your wife, you have to listen to me!" At the end of the sentence, Sister Hua pretended to be fierce.

Seeing this, Yi Chuanzong grinned, then he held his head high and said arrogantly: "If you don't give it to me, I will steal it!"

When he said this, he looked like a child king. Who in Xiangyang Village could fight with him?

From a two- or three-year-old child rolling on the ground to an eighty-year-old man stumbling around, no one is Yi Chuanzong’s enemy!

Sister Hua felt something bad in her heart and quickly pretended to be fierce, "I am your wife, how dare you!"

Yi Chuanzong grinned and said, "You are playing nice, but do you want to run away?"

As long as he wants to play, no one in Xiangyang Village can stop him! All the children play with him honestly until the end. He is very experienced in this matter.

Yi Chuanzong rushed over directly, sat on Sister Hua, grabbed Sister Hua's wrists with both hands and pressed them to the ground, "Hey, I won, you play with me!"

Sister Hua became even more shy. Just as she was about to open her mouth to stop, she saw Yi Chuanzong leaning down.

"Woo..."



The light in the dimly lit room changed, and there were two firelights shaking on the table.

The two candles are still burning. Now the candles are half burned, and the incense continues.

But at the table, some things are more difficult to do.

Yi Chuanzong's face turned a little red. Even his originally dark skin couldn't hide the dark red color. The veins on his neck popped out, as if they were two horned dragons lurking in his body. Gu Ni

The veins extend from the neck to the forehead, and the veins on the forehead are like coral-like dragon horns.

Yi Chuanzong kept grunting on the ground, his legs kept pushing on the ground, and his hands were waving unwillingly, like a child rolling on the ground.

In fact, he didn't mean to cause trouble on the ground now, but he felt so uncomfortable that he felt like he was going to explode. His nerve transmission was disordered, and his body's hormone secretion was abnormal... To put it simply, there was something wrong with his brain.

"Daughter-in-law, I feel so uncomfortable."

Yi Chuanzong murmured, his body temperature continued to rise, and his heart was beating violently.

It was a good time to play, cool and comfortable, but how could he know that he would feel so uncomfortable later.

Sister Hua lay weakly on his chest. Now she also looked ragged, and her breathing was much heavier with her bright red cherry mouth.

Listening to Yi Chuanzong's voice is indeed much weaker, isn't it the time when he was shouting loudly?

Sister Hua couldn't help but rolled her eyes. Did she feel uncomfortable now? She felt so uncomfortable too...

This made her expression tangled, and she felt even more shy. Did she really want to consummate the marriage here?

She raised her head and took a look at Yi Chuanzong's appearance. It was indeed a bit more terrifying than when she first saw him. This made her very panicked. Could it be that her broom star constitution was about to attack again?

They just got married, is she about to lose her husband?

Sister Hua was very sad.

Suddenly, she felt an arm around her waist again.

Yi Chuanzong hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to melt her into his body.

Sister Hua rolled her eyes, bit her lip, stretched out her hand to touch Yi Chuanzong's face and said softly: "Let go of me, I will help you, and you won't feel uncomfortable in a while."

Yi Chuanzong obediently let go of his arms and lay on the ground in a "Tai" shape, like a dead fish.

Sister Hua breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Yi Chuanzong was still obedient.

Standing up and facing Yi Chuanzong, Sister Hua quickly arranged her clothes. After making sure nothing was exposed, she turned around and walked lightly to the edge of the hospital bed.

She looked at Tian Haiwang seriously and asked, "Can you still speak?"

"Well……"

Tian Haiwang became even weaker and now even coughed.

Sister Hua's expression was also struggling for a while. Needless to say, it was obvious that she couldn't hold on for long.

"Daughter-in-law, I feel so uncomfortable."

Yi Chuanzong was still moaning there.

After hearing this, Sister Hua's face became firm. She said rationally, "You have smallpox now. You should know what the disease is. It was better in the morning. Now you can't even swallow. Even if I feed you, you can't."

It will only block your trachea."

"We don't have medical tools here. We can't put food directly into your stomach. I don't know the detailed nursing skills. Even if I know it, I definitely can't do that with my husband here, and we don't know either.

Can you live..."

Sister Hua said with some embarrassment: "I want to save my husband. After I'm done, I will experiment and see if it works. If possible, I will try my best to teach him. You... just hold on a little longer, that's it."

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After saying that, Sister Hua quickly placed the quilt next to the bed next to Tian Haiwang's head so that he could not see what the two of them were doing. Seeing this, she was still a little worried and lowered the bed curtain on this side.

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After doing this, Sister Hua turned her head and glanced at Yi Chuanzong. Now he was still gurgling on the ground, and his appearance was much scarier than Tian Haiwang.

Sister Hua bit her teeth lightly and trotted to close the door of the room again to make sure it wouldn't open. Then she slowly walked to Yi Chuanzong.

Squatting down, she gently placed her hand on Yi Chuanzong's face and asked softly: "Lang..."

Yi Chuanzong's face turned red and he didn't react at all. He just stared at her with wide eyes.

Sister Hua smiled shyly, slowly raised her arm and put her hand on her collar...



The candle flame flickered, and the red line shadow on the wall also swayed. Soon the candle burned out and a kerosene lamp was lit on the table.

After the excitement, the atmosphere became quiet.

Even Yi Chuanzong became much more well-behaved at this time.

The two of them stood in front of the bed, and Sister Hua's face became very silent.

She had known for a long time that she was a broom star, and now she had killed another person. Although Tian Haiwang died of smallpox, she knew that there must be her own reasons for this.

Compared to Yi Chuanzong, this man's life was not so hard.

Thinking of this, Sister Hua turned around and looked. At this moment, Yi Chuanzong was standing beside her. He no longer looked carefree, but looked coy.

After seeing her looking over, Yi Chuanzong couldn't help lowering his head, not daring to look at her at all.

Sister Hua's eyes flashed with shyness, and then she couldn't help but smile. She looked like a king of children before, but now she is afraid of her daughter-in-law. She feels that this way of communication is very strange.

"I will be your wife from now on, you must listen to me!"

Yi Chuanzong naturally stared with dissatisfaction. Everyone in the village was trying to coax him, but this woman dared to be cruel to him. However, he still nodded reluctantly. This person was his wife, and this was the main reason.

Can beat him.

The smile on Sister Hua's face became even brighter, but the smile didn't stay on her face for long before her expression became solemn.

He turned to look at Tian Haiwang again.

She was considered responsible for the death of the person in front of him. Although she had risked her own life by walking in, the matter still had something to do with her.

Originally, she had a slight chance to save people, but she didn't dare to come and take care of him during the day. At night, the two got married, and she couldn't do anything to regret Yi Chuanzong. Although Yi Chuanzong might not understand, this was

her husband.

Sister Hua struggled and said to Tian Haiwang's body on the hospital bed: "I will sweep your grave for three years. In these three years, I will burn more money for you. If you are not happy up there, you can live a happier life down there."

A grave sweeper must have an identity, and her current identity in the eyes of outsiders is that of Tian Haiwang's daughter-in-law.

In fact, she had married Yi Chuanzong, and there was nothing she couldn't say about it. However, she felt guilty and wanted to visit the grave to make up for her guilt.

After some entanglement, Sister Hua suddenly figured out that marriage is a matter between two people, and now they have already married.

Even if Yi Chuanzong is not smart, he knows that she is his wife. Of course, if she is smart, she will not mistake her husband.

These are all things that have been established and the etiquette has been completed. It has nothing to do with them what others think.

There is no need for them to obtain this kind of public recognition, or even to register in the village.

A fool or a disaster star doesn't need to care about these things.

Turning her head, Sister Hua shouted softly, "Lang."

Yi Chuanzong looked over in confusion, and then he was a little scared. This man was very powerful.

Usually he doesn't feel any pain or itching, but today he was tortured so much that he loved and was afraid of it at the same time.

Sister Hua pursed her lips and smiled, grabbed his arm and gestured, pointed at Tian Haiwang on the bed and said, "Pick him up and let's go to the yard!"

Yi Chuanzong blinked and didn't understand. He just thought he was asked to pick up the man. He pulled him up by the collar, but he didn't pull him up completely.

Now that his strength is not that strong, it takes a little skill to lift someone up with one hand. He doesn't understand that he can only pick someone up with two hands.

Sister Hua rolled her eyes, but she didn't expect a mentally ill person to be so polite to a dead person and just take him out.

This man had died of smallpox, so he definitely couldn't be left in the house. She wanted to ask the folks outside what to do.

Sister Hua turned around and walked out crookedly, "Follow me!"

Yi Chuanzong and others followed him obediently.


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