*It almost feels funny! The copy will probably be revised again, it's not the final version😚
[Wife-obsessed oral sex attack × beautiful, soft-hearted and kind-hearted]
Huai Songen is an honest person.
His greatest wish in life is to provide for his younger brother to study and treat his illness, and to marry an ordinary woman and live an ordinary and happy life.
But he has no money.
Hearing that Malaya was full of gold, Huai Song'en packed up his bags and went to Southeast Asia to become a gold prospector.
He was deceived by the rumors. There was no gold in Malaya, only endless steel bars, endless cement, and endless tin rice. He could only eat thin sweet potato porridge, and he was so hungry that his chest pressed against his back all day long.
But in addition to the heavy work, Huai Songen's eye-catching beauty also brought more desperate troubles to Huai Song'en. Huai Song'en resisted unyielding, but was framed by the foreman for stealing his family heirloom jewelry, and was about to send him to the police station to be tortured.
When he was desperate, an old man came to him and said that he could pay off his debts, but he had to do him a favor.
Huai Song'en had no choice but agreed with tears of gratitude.
The favor was to marry him to Yin Wuyu, a tin mining and gold tycoon with a reputation for cruelty.
It is said that the man is the native emperor of Malaya;
He owns countless properties, owns tens of thousands of acres of rubber plantations, and has so much wealth that it can stretch from Malaya to Siam;
He kills without batting an eye. He just killed a man last month, and his blood stained the dock red;
He was cruel and ruthless, and anyone who didn't agree with him was beaten to death with a mace.
***
Huai Songen did not dare to regret the marriage.
He had no choice but to pretend to surrender and wait for an opportunity to escape. In order to survive, he had to return to his country even if he was smuggled into the country. He dutifully put on a bright red wedding dress, stained with lipstick, and was carried into the Yin family mansion with the beating of gongs and drums.
He thought he would see an ugly Shura with a green face and fangs, but he didn't expect that his new husband was extremely handsome and handsome.
The handsome husband is sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes neither sad nor happy.
No one told him that Yin Wuyu was a semi-disabled good-for-nothing with no walking legs and a pair of mist-like phoenix eyes that alternated between bright and dark, and that Huai Song'en married him for joy.
The husband had a cold attitude and told him not to be afraid. After a month, he reconciled with him and let him go.
Huai Song'en couldn't believe it, so he still secretly collected gold rice and tried to find an opportunity to escape.
However, the more I get along with Yin Wuyu, the more I find that he is different from the rumors.
He saw Yin Wuyu being fragile and strong when he fell out of bed because he was unwilling to call for help. He saw the man's confusion when he had a nightmare in the night and his sweat-soaked gown. He saw the pain in his injured leg and his whole body shaking like chaff. He also saw him in a trance when his eye disease attacked and he couldn't tell the difference between day and night...
Mr. Yin gave him food and clothing, kept him from being homeless, and never bullied him.
The old housekeeper said that if Yin Wuyu died, the Chinese in Malaya would lose their protectors and many people would die.
Huai Song'en didn't want him to die.
There are few good people in this world, and good people should live long.
***
So he began to hum songs to Mr. Yin to comfort his insomnia and nightmares; he gave him massages to relieve the pain in his legs; when Mr. Yin was unconscious, he patted him like a child and persuaded him to seek medical treatment.
... And let the man unbutton his clothes and bury his face in his arms, craving for comfort like a hungry baby, swallowing it mixed with the fragrant liquid.
Mr. Yin has some quirks...
Huai Songen was bitten so much that he murmured softly, and got angry several times.
But when Mr. Yin regained his clarity, he would apologetically apply cooling ointment on him, so Huai Song'en became soft-hearted, took his hand and said it didn't matter, and then discussed in a low voice whether he could be gentler next time.
Mr. Yin gradually got better and stood up with a tall and tall figure.
Huai Song'en also saved enough gold rice, which was enough for him to return to China to buy a small house and open a small shop to support his younger brother.
He happily proposed to Mr. Yin to reconcile.
Yin Wuyu went crazy.
He smiled and wanted to break the leg that he had worked so hard to heal: "Enen, do you like me better the way I am?"
Huai Songen was frightened.
That night, he and his husband finally fulfilled their belated marital obligations.
Huai Songen hugged the pillow and cried, her body covered with red marks.
It turns out that the rumors are not all rumors! It's not as good as Mr. Yin's will really be beaten with a big stick by him! !
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Food guide:
①The background is Nanyang, and I want to create a beautiful, humid and hot Southeast Asian style^ ^
② Do some vulgar xp, if you don't like it, enter qaq with caution
③Double c, a cookie with no complicated plot
2026.8.6
Intention: Love is like a tree taking root and sprouting, love is like the day giving me light.