[Transmigration] [Military marriage, then love] [Everyday family life] [A powerful couple with a sweet romance]
In her previous life, Su Qingwan was a 35-year-old investment banking executive who died suddenly at her office in Lujiazui.
When she opened her eyes again, she had become the wicked aunt in a period novel who wouldn't survive three chapters. She was too weak to do any manual labor, mooched off her older sister's family, and envied her niece's lucky aura. In the end, she stole and ate the spiritual spring herb, killed the family's ox, and was sentenced to prison and reform through labor. A perfect cannon-fodder role.
Gazing at the leaky thatched roof, Su Qingwan fell into deep thought.
And so, the wicked aunt's whole personality changed. She worked in the fields, started a sideline making straw crafts, and put her awful relatives in their place. Even when her hands blistered and bled, she gritted her teeth and kept going. The villagers stared in disbelief. “Did lightning strike Comrade Su?”
Just as life was getting better and better, her military officer husband, whom she'd never met, came home on leave.
He had a stern face, broad shoulders and a lean waist, and stood ramrod straight. Yet the look he gave her was scorching.
The first thing he asked was, “Have you eaten?”
Su Qingwan: “???” Is this my husband or the cafeteria chef?
She deliberately wore his military shirt, letting the collar slip off her shoulder. His ears turned bright red, and that night he took a cold shower by himself.
Su Qingwan was puzzled. “Is this man impotent?”
She drank from his cup, and her fingertips “accidentally” brushed his Adam's apple. His whole body stiffened. In the middle of the night, he clutched her underwear and took care of himself.
Later, she leaned close to his ear and asked, “Are you impotent?”
He stared at her for three seconds, and his expression changed.
The next day, she clutched her aching waist and cursed him. “Gu Yunzhou, you tricked me!”
He held her in his arms, thoroughly satisfied, his voice husky. “When did I ever say I was impotent?”
Well, there you have it. He wasn't impotent, he'd just been holding back too hard.
