In the third year of being raised by Lu Zhu, Qiaorong found that she had other thoughts about him.
At the same time, Lu Zhu also discovered the matter. After a sleepless night, he decided to marry her off.
"Do you have to leave me?"
Hearing this, Lu Zhu's expression was as usual, but when he looked at her, there were some cracks in his eyes. He thought of his pajamas that she had hidden in the boudoir and played with them wantonly, and pursed his lips.
In this way, he suppressed all his thoughts, and even announced that he would adopt her as his adopted daughter in order to completely stop her thoughts, so that she could be completely included in the Lu family's genealogy.
Qiaorong had no choice but to take out the long-hidden pills just before the ceremony.
Afterwards, I saw the bloody marks on his back from the whipping.
She was finally discouraged, but when she said she liked her fiancé, she suddenly felt that Lu Zhu looked at her differently.
It was probably an illusion. He didn't care who she liked. He just wanted her to leave him alone.
She finally stopped worrying and got married with peace of mind.
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Years later, when Qiaorong took her husband back to the Lu family to visit relatives, and saw Lu Zhu again, thinking about the mischief she had done when she was young, she felt as if she had lived another life.
She had already lived a worldly happy life as he expected, and her thoughts about him in the past were gone.
During the dinner, she was in high spirits, and she raised her glass to him from a distance, "Thank you, third uncle, for your kindness in upbringing me over the years. I can't repay you for my beautiful appearance."
Third uncle? Lu Zhu raised his eyes.
In the past, when he pushed her to the extreme, she refused to call him like this, but now she calls him so easily.
Lu Zhu said nothing and raised his glass to accept the gift.
Seeing this, Qiaorong felt relieved and thought that the past was completely over. However, she did not expect that not long after, she saw Lu Zhu again on the boat where only her husband should be present.
He sat there quietly and put the chain he had made for her on her ankle.
"You grew up by my side, and you did those things with me. Who am I to you now, uncle, brother, or lover?"
Qiaorong was unmoved: "You didn't want me first."
"I regret it, so I want to take back my decision to marry you."
The flowers he raised will naturally only grow in his home for a lifetime.
1. There is an age difference of fifteen years, the male protagonist is both physically and mentally pure, and the ascetic person sinks.
2. The heroine was already a hairdresser when she arrived at the hero's house, and there was no legal or blood relationship between the two. 2024/12/8
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[Honest and weak girl
Wanxiang's husband died, and her relatives said that he was killed by her. They also said that she had an adulterer and wanted to report it to the government and ask the government to take her to jail.
Qiaorong was forced to have no choice but to hang himself.
When she hung her belt on the beam, a tall and handsome man suddenly appeared in the mourning hall and rescued her.
The man's face was full of evil, and he glanced coldly at the relatives who had forced her. He neatly returned the knife that cut off her belt to its scabbard, and respectfully shouted to her: "Mother."
Only then did Wanxiang realize that this was Cui Fengcheng, her stepson who had been at the border for a long time and had never met her husband.
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Cui Fengcheng always remembers his father's instructions to him:
"Your mother is young and has no one to rely on. If I have any shortcomings, she may not be able to survive. For my sake, you can take care of her, and you and I will have a father-son fate in this life."
So he traveled thousands of miles to his hometown, rescued her from those cannibalistic relatives, and took her to his side to support her.
At that time, he did not know that she had a special constitution and had to have her calves massaged every night, otherwise she would be in so much pain that she would not be able to walk.
This is really difficult for a man who has never been through a woman.
The subtle fragrance emanating from her body when he got closer, and the muffled moan she made accidentally when she massaged her all made his spine tighten.
During the day, she was his elder, and he respected her.
At night, she became an ordinary woman, causing him to quietly want to possess her.
Every time when I came back from outside, I would see her underwear of two people lined up to dry in the courtyard, and my lower abdomen would tighten.
But she is his stepmother. Although her father is dead and she has nothing to do with their family, he still maintains the bottom line. Apart from tolerating some indescribable erotic dreams at night, he will never go beyond the limits.
He thought they would continue to live like this until his father came back from the dead and appeared in front of them.
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Cui Xian never thought that he would come back alive.
On the day he reunited with Wanxiang and his wife, he actually cried happily while holding her in his arms.
"Erlang." He thanked his son: "Thank you for your hard work."
The son also understands etiquette very well: "It is the son's duty to take care of his mother."
However, that night, his wife disappeared.
By the time he found her, it was already two months later.
At that time, he walked outside the door and heard the ambiguous noise coming from inside, and his eyes were about to burst.
Just as he was about to kick open the door and kill the beast who bullied his wife with a knife, he suddenly heard an extremely familiar voice coming from inside:
"Good night, my dear, be obedient and lift your waist up a little more."
"Father, has he ever been here?"
#The female protagonist reconciled with the male protagonist's father at the beginning of the story. She has never entered the Cui family tree and has no legal or biological relationship with the male protagonist. 2026/4/1
Intention: Live well and be happy every day
