The Fussy Little Husband (Matriarchal Society)

Feng Jing traveled to a country where women were respected, and became the beautiful and talented fourth son of the Feng family. He heard that his family had arranged a marriage for him, and he was the daughter of the Zhao family in Youzhou next door, Zhao Jin. He, a contemporary liberated youth: refuses arranged marriage. When he saw the portrait of his blind date, who was a beautiful lady, he thought for a moment: Blind dates are just multiple ways to meet people. Accepted. * On the wedding night, dragons and phoenixes were hung high, and he took some medicine, thinking that he must win over the beauty Yu Jie tonight and show off his ambitions. As soon as they took off their clothes, something didn't feel right. He immediately lifted her skirt and took a look: Hers is bigger than his. Zhao Jin: Ouch. Feng Jing: Oh ho. He couldn't beat Zhao Jin, so he punched her with his small fist, was caught, and threw him down on the bed, his face full of grievances, biting the pillow and being ravaged all night long. The next day: He doesn't want to live anymore... He wanted to keep acting like a monster and beat her to death with his little fists. He wanted to revive his husband and let Zhao Jin divorce him. "Excuse me, why did you choose such an unworthy person?" A friend asked Zhao Jin. Zhao Jin frowned and thought for a moment: "He... Is very good at adding to the fun," "Every time before having sex, he would give me a set of weak martial arts punches and hit my chest with small fists. It was so cute." The author has something to say: 1.1Vs1, double C, he, no plot, pure emotional flow, no seven aunts and eight grandma, the author just wants to watch love. 2. The male protagonist is useless. He is useless except for his beauty and being a monster. If you mind, don't watch it. 3. The author works part-time and is very tired of writing articles. He cuts himself off and refuses to read pirated articles and refuse to write reviews. Purpose: Don't be a foodie but also love to play